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I'm only in the company of Kings

I made a power move and it's everythin' it seems

Before ye signed me, I was gettin' out my dream

Standin' on the shoulders of 20, 000 fiends

Every time a n***a wanna try and turn a profit

Folks rush in, three letters try and stop it

F-B-I-R-S-D-E-A

One letter short but still motherfuck the DA

We play by the rules as they try and crack the code

Combination locks to the kilo's that I hold

Leopard print Louboutin's, prowlin' the concrete

Roller balls come alive just like Jumanji

You know where to find me, greenhouse a circle of top whores

Mandarin, gears of war, any of them top floors

Thirty five large took you right out the top draw

Still got a throwaway phone in my sock draw

It's like rain sprayin' on you roaches

The AK is a animal, it is ferocious

A n***a wanna sing, hope he is the dopest

Watch that n***a disappear, hocus pocus

Ring, ring, the n***a won't sing

Ring, ring, I keep that b***h clean

Ring, ring, the n***a won't sing

Unless he is an insomniac and dyin' to dream

You can tell I went to school on a small yellow bus

Never bothered me, strong arm robbery

I went from countin' Jelly donuts to takin' the most

From my high school sweetheart to fuckin' with hoes

Look I'm all grown up and I dun blown up

Nigga ain't much changed, in fact things are the same

I'm the definition of shooter, gun of choice, the Ruger

You'll take my word for it or make me do it to you

I'm a magnet to murder when I'm in the mood

Get convicted through the forensics when you walk in my shoes

I'm bad news, you niggas know the verdict, I'm filthy

Drop Phantom is milky, white on white

Twenty four inch blades, I'm skatin'

Red eye smokin' that bomb shit, I'm sleepin'

Nigga surprised, 50 back on fire

50 back runnin' round this b***h strapped, hit-man for hire

It's like rain sprayin' on you roaches

The AK is a animal, it is ferocious

A n***a wanna sing, hope he is the dopest

Watch that n***a disappear, hocus pocus

Ring, ring, the n***a won't sing

Ring, ring, I keep that b***h clean

Ring, ring, the n***a won't sing

Unless he is an insomniac and dyin' to dream

I sit with the liars, duct tape and tyres

Been lost their soul, they just waitin' on the fire

Innocent faces with a s**t load of priors

Somethin' out of nothin', a team full of MacGuyvers

Deep sea dive for the fish scale

Tryin' to find a better price, man, that ship sale

Take a breathe and head back if that s**t fail

Drop weight like a anchor then you set sail

Hell freeze over like the watch I put the sleeve over

Engine double scream when I turn the key over

Pirelli's on the street rollin' like a steam roller

Bitches double team when I have my sleep over's

Yeah, Re-Up gang with the G-Unit

This is Taylor made drug dealer fiend music

Test it on ya tongue or either watch a fiend do it

I got you hooked and I laugh as you lean to it

It's like rain sprayin' on you roaches

The AK is a animal, it is ferocious

A n***a wanna sing, hope he is the dopest

Watch that n***a disappear, hocus pocus

Ring, ring, the n***a won't sing

Ring, ring, I keep that b***h clean

Ring, ring, the n***a won't sing

Unless he is an insomniac and dyin' to dream

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