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King Me

Bodega BAMZ

King me
King me

Yo, the same streets of my homie life
The same streets gave my homie life
I play to win in this game of life
I know I'm dying so I'm living life

I'm young so I'm living outta order
Just sent a brick through the border
Make it flip right before the first quarter
Look, crack shoes off on the corner
Damn, baby, I feel good
Damn, baby, I feel amazing
You ever got head in the whip
Sun raising up as she hear your music playing
Loud in the street
My nigga, I'm full of beat
My nigga, I play the games and I only play to beat
You don't really have a clue about me but I do
I can pay you for that coffee, pay for the soup
I can pay for that kale, my gorillas at the zoo
Now they calling me Caesar, that's a big shoe to fill
I'mma shoot to kill
I'm a coocoo'

You niggas ain't no threat
You niggas is fucking annoying
You niggas is the mosquitos in the room
You just want daddy's attention
You mad 'cause you don't look like daddy
Talk like daddy, dress like daddy
And it hurts 'cause you wanna be like daddy
But listen, son, I abandoned you for a reason, you bastard
You ain't go the blood of a winner, you got the vein of a looser
I'm laughing at you surrounded by all this money
'Cause you going down broke, you bastard






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