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king - loud4life lyrics

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i am a g*nius
whoa, whoa
hollywood on the track like
come on, come on, come on, come on
come on, come on, come on
whoohoo

[hook]
everywhere i go they treat the kid like a king
they treat the kid like a king
i’m with a freaky foreign b-tch and she mean
pull up in the uber, somethin’ you never seen
i’m a real get money n-gga
king-ing-ing-ing
i’m a real get money n-gga (real get money n-gga)
king-ing-ing-ing
whoa

[verse 1]
diamonds ice water
got 21 [?]
this king sh-t you ain’t a part of
i lost my n-ggas and went harder
whip dope get that sh-t a lil’ harder
i’m with my hot boys ain’t no carter
i got the throne and they hate on me
all this ice they wanna skate on me
run this cash up in a race
got all this money in the wraith
bring back a hundred bags of kush
and get it off in ’bout a day
don’t give a f-ck bout what they say
all my n-ggas on the wave
this that king sh-t oh yea
i tell yo ho come pay
we get money n-gga, king, my b-tch she from beijing
i sell to lil’ b-tch she a fiend, i got gasoline
i’ma king-ing-ing-ing
i can’t complain, i just hopped off the plane

[hook]
everywhere i go they treat the kid like a king
they treat the kid like a king
i’m with a freaky foreign b-tch and she mean
pull up in the uber, somethin’ you never seen
i’m a real get money n-gga
king-ing-ing-ing
i’m a real get money n-gga
king-ing-ing-ing
whoa

[verse 2]
i’m runnin’ up the check just like a sprint
i’m tryna stuff the bag until it bust, call me the grinch
you can tell that it’s gas by the stench
i’m a real get money n-gga, ayy
they treat me like a king by the gold that’s on my wrist
freaky foreign b-tch like nefert-ti on my hip
used to eatin’ on noodle, now it’s scrimp
and i ain’t talkin’ bout the flavor, ayy
i scroll on backwoods don’t need papers, ayy
they treat a n-gga just like king tut, ayy
quick to play these b-tches just like dreamcast, ayy
quick to stack that money need a counter for it, ayy
type of n-gga put them drugs on [?]

[hook]
everywhere i go they treat the kid like a king
they treat the kid like a king
i’m with a freaky foreign b-tch and she mean
pull up in the uber, somethin’ you never seen
i’m a real get money n-gga
king-ing-ing-ing
i’m a real get money n-gga
king-ing-ing-ing
whoa

[verse 3]
i’m a real get money n-gga
i been grindin’ for years
hard work payin’ off, all them nights in the yo
every stage, every show
all the cash i been countin’
never needed no accountant
makin’ hits in that closet, had to give ’em what they want
been goin’ in from the jump, n-ggas sleepin’ wake ’em up
never play me like a scrub
drinkin’ lean got me numb
smoking weed [?]
i’m in the game no ref, we the only ones left
i’m in the kitchen gettin’ healthy
realy right, no lefty
i just want a lil’ extra, coming first never second
this sh-t for the young and reckless
why [?] cause they jealous
all these diamonds in my necklace
when i was broke they could care less

[hook]
everywhere i go they treat the kid like a king
they treat the kid like a king
i’m with a freaky foreign b-tch and she mean
pull up in the uber, somethin’ you never seen
i’m a real get money n-gga
king-ing-ing-ing
i’m a real get money n-gga
king-ing-ing-ing
whoa

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