King’s Dead by Joey Bada$$, XXXTentacion
Look, I ain’t gotta force it
This that youngest on the 30 Under Forbes list (that Forbes list)
Yeah, I be cashin’ out, I be cashin’ out (money)
I moved my mama from the hood into a fortress (that fortress)
I said I made a few million in some weeks, *** (in some weeks)
Hey, told the world about it, ain’t no secret (secret)
You niggas worried ’bout the crown, worried ’bout the crown (worried)
*** it, you can tell them clowns they can keep it (they can keep it)
At 17 I made six figures (yeah)
Immature young rich *** (what else?)
By 21 I made a mil’ twice (yeah)
Your dreams, my real life
I’m up early, you still asleep (sleep)
I’ve been a wolf and I *** the sheep
Gotta pray on the prey for my enemies
‘Cause they wanna feed off my energy (yeah, yeah)
Lyrically no one ahead of me
I could die today, still leave a legacy
That you can’t ever be
Put that on everything, this is my destiny
It was all meant to be, *** is you tellin’ me?
You ain’t ’bout nothin’
With my niggas, we flexin’ and stuntin’
‘Cause we had to work harder, was hustlin’
Play your card ’cause we know that you bluffin’ (yeah, hey)
I got two cars, ***, two cribs
Big body and a little Benz
Triplex on my own land
And I paid bills before a grown man (that’s right)
That’s on my mama, stackin’ plenty commas
Got good karma like the Dalai Lama (yeah)
I’m tailor-made for this, buy designer
***, I’m the ***, just to remind you, yeah (hey)
To remind you, to remind you
Black Power
Just to remind you
Yeah, *** gang, uh
Run and make a *** lose his vertebrae, uh
Southside ***, *** everything, uh
Shots fire, make a *** run, man (fire, fire)
I sent your grandma a *** pic, uh
Got that *** all on my *** tip, uh
I am so strange like a misfit, uh
Kick that *** out, she indifferent, uh
Feel a *** mind, see a *** grind
***’ gold mine of a mind
Full kai, Super Saiyan on these niggas
Fightin’ birds in the damn sky ’cause I’m damn fly–
Ayy, ayy Joey, ayy Joey, I’m just… I’m just gon’ stop rapping
I’m just gon’ stop rapping right now, on this song
Not… I mean, not in… not in, in general, but just on this song ’cause
You slumped out?
I ain’t… yeah, I ain’t tryna… I ain’t tryna destroy these niggas
Sike!
Ayy, grind on my *** like a Ripstik, uh
My body count is like 60, uh
Your *** on me, she need CPR
I *** that *** right on DVR
I slapped that meat on her cheeky, yes
I sucked her toes, yes I’m freaky, yes
Caught a grand theft just like GTA
If he talk ***, watch me beat him, ayy
Hop on that beat and I beat the A
Work-work-work, shout out to RiRi, ayy
Keep a blade on me like Sasuke, uh
Shout out my ***, ImDontai, uh
Build to the *** like Fortnite, uh
My *** is stuck in your *** like oww
¡Cabron! ¿Qué tu dijiste?
Bae, it’s just a lyric bae
¿Qué tu dijiste?
I’m sorry
Look, I ain’t gotta force it
This that youngest on the 30 Under Forbes list (that cashin’ out)
Yeah, I be cashin’ out, I be cashin’ out (money)
I moved my mama from the hood into a fortress (that fortress)
I said I made a few million in some weeks, *** (in some weeks)
Hey, told the world about it, ain’t no secret (secret)
You niggas worried ’bout the crown, worried ’bout the crown (worried)
*** it, you can tell them clowns they can keep it (they can keep it)
