[Intro] You know, may no man, woman, child, nor animal walk a lifetime on God's green Earth and not expect to be tested. Just observe and acknowledge when the occasion is risen to by champions, you know what I'm sayin'? Let this speak for itself and handle me accordingly. When you see me nigga, it ain't no secret, you know what's happenin'. No fake, no flaw, man. Straight like that. It's the king, bitch
[Hook: Sample] You lay it down, lay it down, you lay it down I'm a king
[Verse 1] Play around if you want and get hammered, leave you on your dick I come from Atlanta, the '80s and '90s but we was as real as it gets And that's why we still here You best watch what you say, you could pay with your life tonight Fuck around and get killed As I pray to the Lord, tell him if I should die tonight First let me put up a mil' Inside of the hands of one of the men Who's gonna go kill or go to the pen If ever should blood out my body may spill The nigga, their partner, their family, they're killed I'm talkin' for real, you kickin' that rah-rah to me I LOL, shit's haha to me Nigga ever disrespect, I wave bye bye to him Got a Maybach, it's just like a Mazda to him Chew him, up like the mouth in the teeth Or you drop to beneath the belly of the beast Geesh, call me the chief The capo, capisce? Got the streets on a leash The way that I walk it, exactly the way that I talk it One took a hit and he rest in a coffin Forever for all of that shit he was talkin' You go against me, what you better do, shawty, is
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[Verse 2] Despicable me, I'm no typical G, got your bitch on her knees When I skeet in her tree Only came in here for what I wanted and shit that I don't If you have it, you keep I'm so diabolical, dick hard enough to cut molecules You say she wifey, I say she a party girl Type to eat bitches out when she on molly You'll never know, which is to me that shit's obvious She say you're pitiful, they think you're popular That ain't gon' keep my lil' partner from poppin' yah Take it, you droppin', you cement your bottle So won't be no poppin' up, body's erased No weapon, no charge, no witness, no questions No stressin', no body, no case Errbody okay, I will off that guy with my chopper, I throw it away You can just buy me a cake And most of the niggas you see standin' by me today Were trappin' with me in the A And down here we always three bitches, Rodeo, LA And killers who do what we say This could be the end of you today My gunner run into you today Here's what I suggest you do when they sprayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
