King of Games Lyrics

Yeah, XP, y'all know me man, I'ma keep it real every time

Yeah, mmm

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so whatever you prefer is your preference

To some I'm a legend, to others just an artist out of Texas

A porn star who fuck faces till they messy

In my life I only had three girlfriends

Desirae, Tika, and Tamika, so it's a reason I be triple Xing

I'm a cosmopolitan type of brother, no offense

You'll never catch me staying at the best western

Over time I grew standards, to whenever you in my presence

Either you addition or you get subtracted

All of that dead weight holding me back, I chest pressed it

I'm in for reassurance, not for guessing

So if I say it, then it's not a question

In studios I eat beats till I get mild digestion

And I can't help it, see it's in me, so I'm not pretending

If I need to bring my pistol with me, I'm not attending

Even though it's more than likely, I'ma have one with me

Yeah, I'm from Texas where we open carry

I left Winfields and got the fatty

The life you want, you can get it if you go and make it

Take discipline plus motivation

That's why I'm never satisfied and always chasing

The dream

Nothing comes to those who wait

You gotta go make your own way out of this world

X-P

Riding on the road

Headphones on, I'm making it happen

Paying them haters no mind

Forever blind to all the static

Exotic weed filling up my lungs

Blow it in your face before I ash it

They can talk about me all they want

But when it's all said and done, I'ma be number one

And I'm happy, cause I'm looking good

And I'm active

Even with my smile, I'm attractive

I don't hang with those who ratchet

Yeah, my dreads long as my income

I go mega man when the cap come

If you lie to me, you'll never hear from me again

So keep it a buck, or get traded like Divenchen

So, high beaming through the city tinted wind

Dows

Out of state rejuvenating my men

Tal

In California smoking chronic with my kin

Folk

Mind my business, showing love to those who give more

Yeah, gotta show love to get it

It's called respect

Riding on the road

Headphones on, I'm making it happen

Paying them haters no mind

Forever blind to all the static

Exotic weed filling up my lungs

Blow it in your face before I ash it

They can talk about me all they want

But when it's all said and done

I'ma be number one

Consider this a warning

Nothing you send against me will stop me

And when we fight, the duel will leave me

Victory will be mine