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King’s Dead (Remix)
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Miss me with that bullsh*t (bullsh*t) You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist) I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist) I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) I made 500 thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) And it's like that, lil' b*t*h MVP, I get no sleep No, I don't like that, lil' b*t*h Bust that open, I want that ocean Yeah that bite back, lil' b*t*h Do it bite back, lil' b*t*h? Need two life jackets, lil' b*t*h I ain't gon' hold you, I ain't gon' press you, never control you I ain't gon' front you, keep it 100, I don't know you Boss like Top Dawg, bossed my life up, crossin' over Stutter steppin', got a Hall of Fame in all my posters I've been ready, my whip been ready My b*t*h been ready, my clique been ready My sh*t's been ready, my check's been ready My shot's on full, that's Armageddon I got pull, I hope y'all ready My tank on full, you know, unleaded I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up Ménage à Trois, my queen gon' roll up I hope y'all ready, you know I'm ready I rain all day, you know, confetti I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrt Miss me with that bullsh*t (bullsh*t) You're not a gang member, you's a tourist (a tourist) I be blackin' out, I be blackin' out Bought an '83 Cutlass for the weekend (for the weekend) I got a hundred thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it) I made 500 thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it) I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yeah f**k his baby mama tryna sneak diss I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it (then I freaked it) I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? (should I keep it?) I got big dog status, it ain't no secret La di da di da, slob on me knob Pass me some syrup, f**k me in the car La di da di da, mothaf**k the law Chitty chitty bang, murder everything b*t*h, I'm on a roll and I put that on the gang Yeah, miss me with that bullsh*t (bullsh*t) You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist) I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist) I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) I made 500 thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) Changes Is you gon' do something? What you want? Red light, green light, red light, green light Red light, green light, they like, we like Fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broads Egotistic, goin' ballistic, why God? Born warrior, lookin' for euphoria, but I don't see it I don't feel it, I'm paraplegic Tapped in when I'm maxed in Compound with the MAC 10s and the pumps in the background I was absent, never OG, standout I was lackin' everything else but doubt In the Magnum, holding Magnums with a Magnum n***a, ad-lib and I sing out loud Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope They was like, "Nope," I was like, "Boo yaow, boo yaow" Yeah, God Tee off the day, know we off the, be off the Eat off your plate, throw me off, I be, "Off ya head" Well ate, on C4, I'm way off the edge f**k integrity, f**k your pedigree f**k your feelings, f**k your culture f**k your mom, f**k your family, f**k your drive f**k your land, f**k your children, f**k your wives Who am I? Not your father, not your brother Not your reason, not your future Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory Not your heaven and not your angel, not your spirit Not your message, not your freedom Not your people, not your neighbor Not your baby, not your equal Not the title y'all want me under All hail King Killmonger Red light, green light, red light, green light Red light, green light, they ike, we like Fast cars At 17 I made six figures (Yeah) Immature young rich n***a (What else?) By 21 I made a mil' twice (Yeah) Your dreams, my real life I'm up early, you still asleep (Sleep) I've been a wolf and I kill the sheep Gotta pray on the prey for my enemies 'Cause they wanna feed off my energy (Yeah, yeah) Lyrically no one ahead of me I could die today, still leave a legacy That you can't ever be Put that on everything, this is my destiny It was all meant to be, f**k is you tellin' me? You ain't 'bout nothin' With my n***as, we flexin' and stuntin' 'Cause we had to work harder, was hustlin' Play your card 'cause we know that you bluffin' (Yeah, hey) I got two cars, n***a, two cribs Big body and a little Benz Triplex on my own land And I paid bills before a grown man (That's right) That's on my mama, stackin' plenty commas Got good karma like the Dalai Lama (Yeah) I'm tailor-made for this, buy designer b*t*h, I'm the n***a, just to remind you, yeah (Hey) To remind you, to remind you Black Power Just to remind you Yah, murder gang, uh Run and make a n***a lose his vertebrae, uh Southside n***a, murder everything, uh Shots fire, make a n***a run, man (Fire, fire) I sent your grandma a d**k pic, uh Got that b*t*h all on my d**k tip, uh I am so strange like a misfit, uh Kick that b*t*h out, she indifferent, uh Feel a n***a mind, see a n***a grind f**kin' gold mine of a mind Full kai, Super Saiyan on these n***as Fightin' birds in the damn sky 'cause I'm damn fly– Ayy, ayy Joey, ayy Joey, I'm just... I'm just gon' stop rapping I'm just gon' stop rapping right now, on this song Not... I mean, not in... not in, in general, but just on this song 'cause You slumped out? I ain't... yeah, I ain't tryna... I ain't tryna destroy these n***as Sike! Ayy, grind on my d**k like a Ripstik, uh My body count is like 60, uh Your b*t*h on me, she need CPR I f**ked that b*t*h right on DVR I slapped that meat on her cheeky, yes I sucked her toes, yes I'm freaky, yes Caught a grand theft just like GTA If he talk sh*t, watch me beat him, ayy Hop on that beat and I beat the A Work-work-work, shout out to RiRi, ayy Keep a blade on me like Sasuke, uh Shout out my n***a, ImDontai, uh Build to the pu**y like Fortnite, uh My d**k is stuck in your whore like- Oww! ¡Cabrón! ¿Qué tú dijiste? Bae, it's just a lyric, bae ¿Qué tú dijiste? I'm sorry
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