Kingz

Aye, aye
Turn me up a lil’ bit
Yeah

It’s the Xenogeneic we hot as Coldplay
Think it’s time for me to go back to my old ways
Keep a igloo round the neck I got cold chain
And niggas claim they ‘bout them racks and ain’t got no cake
Gold on my teeth crack a smile throw the set
It’s cold in these streets kill ‘em or you facin’ death
Ice the emblem of the gang throw it on my neck
Catch me laughin’ to the bank I’m runnin’ up a check
Paint this picture for me baby what’s the canvas size?
Niggas hatin’ cause I’m livin’ what they fantasize
Throw them Franklins in the air we finna let em fly
She bustin’ splits up on this dick just to exercise
Reaper got ‘em goin’ ghost like poltergeist
Gone and tell yo nigga you ain’t comin’ home tonight
Patent flows and I could lock you up for stolen vibes
And if I charge you for it know it’s gone be over priced
Yeah
Go tell Keke get you out ya feelings
All my dreams be picture perfect I got clearer vision
Off the shits I use the OG kush to make decisions
I fuck with OKC so save that bull for Scotty Pippen
100 racks I’m gettin’ bands all about the CREAM
Diamonds dancin’ like the glove in Michael’s Billie Jean
My trust in niggas hella low I gotta keep the beam
Keep your third eye open shit ain’t always what it seems
Freshest pair of Vans under rockstar skinnies
Vibin’ in this bitch I got her dancin’ off the henny
Candy paint interior I rev it like a hemi
I shut it down every time I’m in ya fuckin’ city
Yeah
Niggas too corrupt
Claim I do the most but you niggas don’t do enough
We blow it down a couple seconds after rollin’ up
You ‘bout ya set? Well lemme see you niggas throw it up
Reap God I’m the rap game’s MVP
Get the scythe I turn my enemies to memories
I got all these niggas feedin’ off my energy
Smoke a ounce a day I swear it be the remedy
Yeah
Oh that’s yo nigga now huh?
Cut a nigga off you acting different now huh?
(What?)
Oh you committed now huh?
Guess I can’t hit it how I hit it now huh?

Aye!
Yeah
GXDSZN nigga
Who the fuck these niggas on boy?
ARSXN gang bitch