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Ryan Trey – King’s Heart Lyrics

King’s Heart Lyrics Ryan Trey

Oh, oh
Mm, yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Pop the jar and a couple pills
Yeah, I ain’t go to school, I had a couple visions
Thankful of who he was, and they ain’t like our skin
Now our jewelry blowin’ green, we still them colored kids, yeah
Popped ten of them seals to heal ourselves
My niggas gon’ get back to it, that’s if all this fails
Model bitch up in my room, she don’t know I feel
Girls cryin’ ’cause they don’t know where my head is still

Said she don’t know what I want but, boy, it seems fire
I’m new to all this but got a king’s heart
It’s been a couple times a nigga had to restart
But that’s exactly why you fuckin’ with me sweetheart, yeah, yeah

And I’m still on the road, oh
She sippin’ syrup while she down bad
But I’m still on the road, yeah
A lotta times that I thought that we had it but I’m still on the road (Yeah)
And even if you leave me now, baby, know that I’m still on the road (Yeah)

Hey
I got some niggas that I came with
Still with me now
A couple bitches I had flings with
Still hit me now
And all them niggas that ain’t fuck with me
Really hate me now
A couple exes still had love for me
Sure don’t love me now
Got her smokin’ Swishers, swish, I’m smokin’ the liquor
Just like Wayne said, “I ain’t been trippin’ over no bitches,” this is king’s dead
Now I just love to look in the mirror and need to reset
Need to know what she want me to do, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Said she don’t know what I want but, boy, it seems fire
I’m new to all this but got a king’s heart
It’s been a couple times a nigga had to restart (Restart)
That’s exactly why you fuckin’ with me sweetheart, yeah, yeah

Yeah, circle back around, this my town, this my city
Even when I’m out, I hold it down in this bitch, yeah
You ain’t trippin’ out, that’s the sound in this bitch, yeah (Mm)
Took me twenty years to get the crown in this bitch (Ha)
Movin’ too fast ’cause we been livin’ too fast
Sit in first place but used to finish dead last
Magic City Monday, but we treat it like a Friday
I done worked too hard so now we doin’ this shit my way

Said she don’t know what I want but, boy, it seems fire
I’m new to all this but got a king’s heart
It’s been a couple times a nigga had to restart
But that’s exactly why you fuckin’ with me sweetheart, yeah

And I’m still on the road, oh (Still on the road, still on the road, yeah)
She sippin’ syrup while she down bad
But I’m still on the road, yeah
A lotta times that I thought that we had it but I’m still on the road (Yeah)
She’ll probably tell these bitches back, back up ’cause I’m still on the road (Ha, ayy, yeah-yeah)

Movin’ too fast ’cause we been livin’ too fast
We used to finish dead last
Magic City Monday, but we treat it like a Friday