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(It's the king of the melodies I'm blowing up now and all of a sudden they?rock?with me We love?you Curly J Ain't really no shots?at me Got a couple of n***as chillin' at the back to the pot of me) It's the king of the melodies I'm blowing up now and all of a sudden they rock with me Ain't really no shots at me Got a couple of n***as chillin' at the back to the pot of me Go go, get the drop for me She don't want that thing, all of a sudden she on top of me She really be sloppin' me She really be sloppin' me, yeah It's me and BUFASA We make a team, we the best on the roster You ain't really gang n***a, you an imposter If you so crazy then get hit with the choppa, yeah Rocking jeans feel like 6 bands Choppa with a beam I'm a hit man Skinny n***as that we eat, yeah we get cash Don't compare us to your gang that's a mismatch We are not the same Now we the these and right, shawty acting shady B*t*hes used to curve us now they going crazy And everyday my life be feeling like a daydream N***a this ain't real life but a K.D Little baby you can't break my heart, there ain't no heart on me I be posted with them killers then they skrrt right off the scene Shawty only made me once but no she ain't forgettin' me I be fly, way too fly, like NY to Germany I got black hoes, white hoes, I got every hoe I got black hoes, white hoes, hoes are no decease I be posted with them killers then they skrrt right off the scene Shawty only made me once but no she ain't forgettin' me You ain't with it, you ain't really gang, n***a you's a lame Me and BUFASA, we be riding now, we really bringing pain You ain't really done no action, you was in it for the fame Ever since I started blowing up my heart done really changed And it hurts, hit them where it hurts N***as want a feature, want a K for every verse (K every verse) Tried to take my girl, I already told you that she curves Shawty said she bad, well shawty do your worst Rocking jeans feel like 6 bands Choppa with a beam I'm a hit man Skinny n***as that we eat, yeah we get cash Don't compare us to your gang that's a mismatch We are not the same Now we the these and right, shawty acting shady B*t*hes used to curve us now they going crazy And everyday my life be feeling like a daydream N***a this ain't real life but a K.D BUFASA the king of the jungle, I was takin' the bait while you n***as were fumbling 'bout The bread, n***a, f**k being humble I feel like the man and I'm all ready to rumble, b*t*h I'm with the king of the melodies, run up in this I make him a new felony Balling so hard 'bouta get us a referee She give me bread, I'm addicted to memory, yeah Ice on wrist watch, Gucci flip flops Never broke again, almost shopping at the thrift shop B*t*hes used to laugh when I told him I'm a Hip-Hop Now they give me head, time to wipe off all the lip gloss But I ain't trippin' bout this sh*t if they done put me through N***as switching sides like they life a f**kin' Rubix Cube I stay with my slimes and we ballin' like the Looney Tunes If you tryna slide on us, you gon' hear my Uzi shoot Ride till I die for the game Tryna feed my fam, give a f**k 'bout the fame Me and Curly J 'bouta f**k up the game N***a, we the f**kin' kings put respect on our names 'Cause we up next
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