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Paroles : King

Ayo Fuego, pull up

TeeJay, you the goat
In my DMs, what they tellin’ me
Came a long way from rollin’ blunts up and sellin’ weed
And I miss my grandma, reminiscin’ on her memory
I’ma leave a legacy and make these folks remember me
And if we starve together
Then we gon’ ball together
And if we crawl together
Then we gon’ walk together
Tell the devil come knuckle up
On the road to heaven right now, yeah you better buckle up
Had to run my numbers up
Had to get it poppin’, everybody know what’s up with us

Yeah, this who I’ma be
I’m the man, I’m the myth, I’m the king, yeah
I told my brothers I’m done doin’ this for me, yeah
And ain’t nobody gonna stop me from my dream, uh, yeah, yeah
Had to ball for my people, run it up, yeah
I talked to God, He said never give it up
Young man, you a king, yeah
Young man, you a king

I just got the wave, now I’m feelin’ real obnoxious
Gotta move cautious
Devil in a red dress
Tryna make me Keith Sweatin’
They can’t get the best of me
Layin’ back, with my head down
Writin’ recipes
I was in my mind, tryna smoke one
I might pull up with the motions
You said please don’t do it, keep on goin’
I’ma put my feet in it
Grind ’til I can’t speed in it
They say you a beast in this
Told my brother we gon’ eat
And this ain’t all just for me
But I’ma do this just for me
He just told me I’m a king
So I’ma ball ’til I can’t breathe

Yeah, this who I’ma be
I’m the man, I’m the myth, I’m the king, yeah
I told my brothers I’m done doin’ this for me, yeah
And ain’t nobody gonna stop me from my dream, uh, yeah, yeah
Had to ball for my people, run it up, yeah
I talked to God, He said never give it up
Young man, you a king, yeah
Young man, you a king

I ain’t had nobody, just a cigarette and the coffee
Look in the mirror and that’s not me
Pickin’ up pieces in that lobby of the hotel
They walk by like oh well
This whole time my pieces been the prize
I ain’t talkin’ Nobel
I coulda been that kid, slipped through the cracks
Like a statistic
I had a lot of doubters in my face, be realistic
they touched my cheek
I guess I must of missed it
I don’t just ball out in my life
Bruh I go ballistic
God has taught me who I am
Ain’t none of you fools say otherwise
I’m about to do my dance
I made it out and I’m lovin’ life
Enemies can’t stand a chance
They step to me, it’s suicide
I’m a new creation in Christ
Yeah, it’s like I’m crucified

Yeah, this who I’ma be
I’m the man, I’m the myth, I’m the king, yeah
I told my brothers I’m done doin’ this for me, yeah
And ain’t nobody gonna stop me from my dream, uh, yeah, yeah
Had to ball for my people, run it up, yeah
I talked to God, He said never give it up
Young man, you a king, yeah
Young man, you a king