Nhạc sĩ: Nasir Jones, Chauncey Hollis, Christopher Breaux
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Whatever you do, young king, don't wind up dead Young queen, cross your legs Put a crown on your head and remove the chains Even diamond chains are for slaves Don't step foot in our penitentiary Don't taste the poison Now don't you bail on your family Cause they don't know your royalty But they gon' know when they see us A known fraud once fell on his own sword Scrawny as a fiend, he'll tell on his own broad His lady's crazy and it bugs me Behind her best friend back, she call her best friend baby ugly Less than a week ago, he's beating his dick to a freaky note Talking dirty to him on speakerphone Right before he clinked up, his girl creeped up Swung a knife, hit his cheekbone, made a deep cut He holding his face, he out the door She yelling out the window, you can stay with that *** Hours went past, stitched up with the gauze Getting drunk by the store, smoking blunts with some more Fraud ass niggas who like to front in big talk Never swung on nobody, never let a gun spark Big 9-7 bins with the old body Pulls up to the corner, out jumps his old hottie Whatever you do, young king, don't wind up dead Young queen, cross your legs Put a crown on your head and remove the chains Even diamond chains are for slaves Don't step foot in no penitentiary Don't taste the poison Don't you bail on your family No, no, no, no, no, no Cause they don't know your royalty But they gon' know when they see us Football wives, basketball wives Mistresses slash more ties with knives They looking for a dollar I'm looking for a Joanne Chasimar To turn to a shotter, spotter King of diamonds, onyx One bitch get it off the floor Other chick out of her man's pockets What kind of shows you be watching? It shows this is how we choose who we should rock with I think about settling down again Have more C's, ten toes on the ground again Let hoes be Nothing like making love with somebody you love Nothing like coming home to grub Netflix, hugs with a wet kiss The best ***, take my mind off of making records I need that moral support Give me a reason to spoil you more Make them jealous of who we are Whatever you do, young king, don't wind up dead Young queen, cross your legs Put a crown on your head and remove the chain Even diamond chains offer space Don't stop putting up penitentiary Don't taste the poison Don't you bail on your family No, no, no, no, no Cause they don't know your royalty But they gon' know when they see us Tryna get my niggas legitimate *** is ugly, my dudes strugglin' Drug dealers *** Silhouette of a murderer Thug nigga fitted Mets cap Drunk liquor bent Young black militant Just hopin' I hit a lit A criminal's wit Intelligence still a menace Each Guinness I sip Bring the kid ideas The visions I get How this dude rich? He snuck in with no citizenship Motivation so I get off my ass I'm a star, the movie Lookin' for my support and cast Read the Forbes pages Lookin' at G-Force Wish it could be more Pray I beat the court cases Women with small waists Lonely, I ain't too far Smoke weed and count paper I'm about paper and pussy And buyin' a bar Fly-ass niggas, y'all jealous of who we are Whatever you do, young king, don't wind up dead Young queen, cross your legs Put a crown on your head and remove the chain Even diamond chains are for slaves Don't step foot in our penitentiary Don't taste the poison No, don't you bail on your family No, no, no, no, no, no Cause they don't know your royalty But they don't know when they see us