King! Lyrics

Yeah,

Tryna find my way out the matrix, bitch I got a dream

I know I'm nothin' like Martin, but treat me like a King

Want me to come to her apartment and put it in her spleen

Just know once I hit it, I'm off you hoe, stay away from me

She say she can't fuck with me, cause I keep sippin' lean I don't give a fuck

Was runnin' money up on shows, I was down on my luck

I swear I almost hit up unc for them bows in the trunk

Niggas think it's sweet until I leave, I'm stankin' like a skunk

Bitch, I wanna rollie now, don't give a fuck about the tuck

Don't give a fuck about a thing

Don't give a fuck about no beans, I'm tryna

find some lean

Don't give a fuck about no schemes unless

it's with the team

I've been that nigga since the robin jeans with the wings

But I ain't have none, nowadays I'm thinkin' bout money, I can't have fun

Don't give a fuck about no hoe, just hit and pass them

You need another bag, you keep talkin' bout your last run

I heard you cuffin' on that hoe, lil' bro, a sad one

Shit ain't a game, you play with us, we pickin' mags up

You hatin' on me, focus on yourself, go pick a bag up

Niggas tryna rap beef, don't even know you

If you keep on mentionin' me inside them songs, then I'ma show you

If you tried to play me once, don't double back cause I'ma hoe you

Yop, bitch I did this shit all on my own, how do I owe you

Nigga