Lost Kings
(专辑: Dope Don't Sell Itself - 2022)
And I'm like, how the
hell a
nigga pose to breathe If all they do is kill off all the
kings? Every other night a
different murder scene Every other night a
different murder scene And I
got a
full vision Tryna see my son grow up and I
can't chose different Every night dream about me killing, it was too vicious? I
feel like how the
hell a
nigga suppose to breathe If all they do is kill off all the
kings? I
been thinkin like a
trapper since the
pacifier in the
mix like Jambalya When I
was thirty-eight, I'll 45 ya, yeah mortify ya More money I
make more stuff I
buy Troup died at the
Chevron, big rock beside him Wham died tryna to help his sister from domestic violence Stayed by the
airport, all I
heard were planes and sirens My DNA despise a
coward I'm black, rich, and educated so I
got the
power I
think like a
king act like a
king When you was on a
trampoline I
was on a
triple beam Promethazine with my pinky ring Yeah, team blowing up like creatine, yeah Queen swear I'ma protect myself if you don't mean well And I'm like, how the
hell a
nigga pose to breathe If all they do is kill off all the
kings? Every other night a
different murder scene Every other night a
different murder scene And I
got a
full vision Tryna see my son grow up and I
can't chose different Every night dream about me killing, it was too vicious I
feel like how the
hell a
nigga suppose to breathe If all they do is kill off all the
kings? I'm a
king now Niggas playin spot em got 'em hand that 40 on my Levi's And on the
street side You wasn't out there on them corners with them shortys tryna get back We was raised from all them different rappers, they just claiming shit You ain't lose nobody from your block, you just be naming shit Niggas get out they body like I
won't shoot 'em, I
hate this famous shit And I'm from that block your homie'll kill ya, that's that dangerous shit The
way he dressing up the
opp block he a
stylist I
hate talking to my dog on a
tablet Gave 'em my last 800 off of 1000 That was my mans but he traded, he a
coward And I'm like, how the
hell a
nigga pose to breathe If all they do is kill off all the
kings? Every other night a
different murder scene Every other night a
different murder scene And I
got a
full vision Tryna see my son grow up and I
can't chose different Every night dream about me killing, it was too vicious I
feel like how the
hell a
nigga suppose to breathe If all they do is kill off all the
kings?