The King Lyrics

I'm The King in this bitch
Got Kyurem-Black on my wrist
If I pull her, I'm not comin' back with yo bitch
Jump on the beat then I Splash in this bitch
Word to PE$O, he knows I be damaging shit
Goin' on vacation, I'm packin' a clip
I go mad in this bitch
Fuck her then pass her, I'm addin' yo bitch
Back on my shit, turn my back on a bitch then I rack on a fit
Got a white dragon on my wrist, yuh
Got a Bob Saget on my left, yuh
Got a Ash Ketchum in the fist
'Bouta run up on a legend then we pull up to the Gym
Walk in that bitch like they can't tell me nothing
Put 'em all down like the crab eating dumpling
You can't protect from all this devastation
Them Rockets come out, better prepare for trouble
Distortion World Gira, the beast has been summoned
I never let go of the beat how I run it
Abra type, blowin' up all of a sudden
If you in the way, then just know that we comin'
You come around me, I Snatch it, pull of it, I'm usin' that Covet
Up in her stomach, keep it in public, the ways where I tuck it
You shocked when you hit by the heat, Rotom Oven
I came up from nothin'
I'm overleveled, I move when I walk, you ain't takin' my spot
Niggas be tryin' to fuck with the team, but I'm Lockin' 'em On and I'm aimin' the shot
Trash muthafuckas be makin' me hot
Truant, my words steady raisin' my stock
Blazing and smoking, when this said and done, just make sure that my name is engraved at the top

I'm a king up in my city, nigga
I'm a king up in my city, nigga
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, nigga
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, nigga

I go crazy, nobody can fight on my block
Don't give a damn if you like it or not
Come in with racks and I bike out the Shop
And I'm cookin' up hot shit, it's right out the pot
Pull and she coming, it's right out the Glock
Pullin' the Strings when I fire the Shot
Get to the money, these bitches all on me, they gather around and I'm pipin' the box
I cannot be stopped
Hard body nigga, you doin' no damage, I'm eating it up
Yo bitch should be cryin' to scare off the [crit?]
'Cause she need me and she doesn't see me enough
Spray up yo squad like I'm cleaning it up
Niggas must really think we give a fuck
Real niggas know me, I came from the bottom, we eatin', now look what the dream has become

Flash the Ruger twice and then I hit em' with the thunderclap
You ain't gotta look for us 'cause you know where the fuck we at
Get into another stack, poverty ain't comin' back
Everything I do, you know it's gonna be that fuckin' crap
Flash the Ruger twice and then I hit em' with the thunderclap
You ain't gotta look for us 'cause you know where the fuck we at
Get into another stack, poverty ain't comin' back
Everything I do, you know it's gonna be that fuckin' crap