Kings & Queens

[Intro: Kami and Letra]

[Verse 1: Jay Storm]
Champagne pouring, I remember when we wouldn't see the day
And we can't wait for it, all these shawties are now begging me to stay
Now the campaigns foreign, and the world gotta keep up with a thug
Straight off of that block, you gotcha baby girl in a knot, breathe easy
We ain't calling, on the Gram she might like a pic
I might like one back that's my type shit, if that ain't my word, then who writing it
Now my gang stay ballin, and I'm telling them try to stay humble
They telling me nigga we came from the jungle, they gave you some muscle, to use that
I say hold on, wait, try to move at my pace
The only way we're winning this race is not to give in more than we take
And I want it all, I mean all, bust a shot through that door
I got them shottas, they waiting to blocka, not thinking 'bout lock up, where that ganja

[Hook: Kami and Letra]

We are the kings and queens
And I don't care if you disagree
We haffi brea-a-a-ak break it down
We haffi ta-a-a-ake take di crown

[Verse 2: Sho-Biz]

You know I, thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em, cause I don't fuckin need em
Put on for my hood, all my niggas good my family fuckin eating
New Rich blew up they beefing, talking 'bout what's the reason
The XO got her loving the crew, now that chick tryna fuck all weekend
That shit probably went over yo' head, got my hands all over yo' bread
Got ya girl tryna throw you the curve and call Biz over instead
In a game full of B's and C's my squadron A-OK
My niggas flagged up on that parkway that shit feel like it's labor day
My team ball like Rudy Gay, ho pop perk like Juicy J
All my cars got leather and wood, we big pimp like UGK
When you riding through the Brook, duck low don't make no looks
There's a bunch of Yardy's at the parties that look like Marley's in the bush
And they ain't scared to pull them choppas they yelling fuck them coppers
That'll turn yo' fuckin block into that final scene in shottas
Don Dadda, I'm like Ak in Belly, I get around like Makaveli
I got ya bitch in my crib and a nigga tryna put it in her mouth like Akinyele

[Hook: Kami and Letra]

We are the kings and queens
And I don't care if you disagree
We haffi brea-a-a-ak break it down
We haffi ta-a-a-ake take di crown

I know you're hatin, You're contemplating
But you ah likkle bwoy, You nah want trouble bwoy
I'm just ah waitin, No time for playin
No time for likkle bwoy, You nah want trouble bwoy
Our times ah wastin, We money chasin
And you a likkle bwoy, A tiny fickle bwoy
Our times ah wastin, We money chasin
And you a likkle bwoy, A tiny fickle bwoy