KING OF THE HILL Lyrics

Had mother fucking writers block for a minute but it is what it is

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Lay a pussy down like I'm from bedrock bedrock

Steady hitting my phone I'm writing back like what you want from me

Trynna set me up peep how I'm living this what you wanna see

Head shot headshot headshot headshot

Lay a pussy down like I'm from bedrock bedrock

They talking bout they hate me I feel like bip top big top

Rolling round with four pockets full I got them big knots

Trying to clock a real nigga moves I know you better not

It ain't even April don't play like a fool I got that dead shot

Loyalty and money power respect something i done play bout

Niggas in the trenches slide up on ya call em Wayne Gretzky

Snapshot snapshot pose for that snapshot

Obituary shit get really scary in the month of February

Got the drop im sniffing niggas out no sinus infection Nigga

Pop his top line that boy up he at the barbershop

Parking spot handicapping niggas ain't nothing to talk about

Lollipop sucker ass boy they think it's sweet get smoked like swishers

Yea I really had to like start the album off like this

But this what they wanted man don't get mad at me

Headshot headshot headshot lay a pussy down like I'm from bedrock bedrock