Game] I'm the king And I be smokin' Welcome to my town And I be smokin' I'm the king And I be smokin' Welcome to my town And I be smokin' If I say we
In the morn', I'm gone Chorus: [Aaliyah] I wonder if I take you home, Would you still be in love baby Because I need you tonight Wonder if I take you
guitar, bounce to da sky like I'm tryna shoot The stars and when I say what I do and I say what I've done You don't wanna see me back cause, listen and
I know you smell it cause it's gettin' you naucious Cause the shit I'm layin' on this track is Brown as the Foxy's I'm the done dealer Don Dadda, fresh
mind if I do Blow my seed up to this table in this game where's my food? Quite frankly I accomplished what they said I'll never do Or maybe I'm a sleep
sayin' my future was dark I had the fame, but my name was missin' the art So I'm drawin' the line, and I'm crossin' the Ts And I'm dottin' my Is, barely
a bag of bud I bet I bust I bet I bust (I, I) I bet I bust I bet I, I bet I, (bust) I bet I bust I bet I bust (I, I) Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes
and a bag of bud I bet I bust I bet I bust (I, I) I bet I bust I bet I, I bet I, (bust) I bet I bust I bet I bust (I, I) Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes
I'm cool and collective A Fool with perspective I'm far from being typical my respect is reciprocal I already came up You still on the zipper pull And I
I personally admire 'Cause I started out a player now I'm 'bout to have my jersey retired, for real [Chorus] There ain't no "mights" or "maybe" I done
if I'm gon' be King. [CHORUS] [Ne-Yo] First thing's first, I does what I do. But everything I am, she's my improve. I'm already boss, I'm already fly
with the hommies grab a table at the comma I'm a New millennium Sinatra Cop a marijuana from your neighborhood rosters Chiefin' Feastin' King of the new school I'm
The pen game insane [Skyzoo:] I'm one drink away from everything you meant to say Like I think he on the rise of what the kings made And in the blink of an eye I'm
Talk to me (to me) I talk back I'm feeling myself I'm in my zone Pull up to the club for bitches I'm own Check my car (my car) gators on the seat (my
b game we too deep I'm what's poppin on grove street I'm smokin kush it feel like byrum Fuck out my way I stay poppin if he hatin ain't YG take my G so
I done paid my dues Even today I'm still payin em fool! (Could it be da reason I'm so cold in da rap game is muthafuckin pain!) I'm screamin, JESUS,
[Hook:] I gotta staaay on my griiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind... I'm gon be hustlen till I loose my miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind I gotta staay on my griiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ii iiiiiiiiind... I'm gon be hustlen till I
if I'm cheating I'm on the way home to give that bottom a beating Even though I'm what they call a rap singer With business to handle I got time to Carat