Im a king with no crown
With a hallow and gown (Yeah)
Am out here with fins
We out here we living the dreams
I need that CC when I drip
She speaks swahili (Yeah) no
English
She be rocking Fendi she pretty
And she's straight out of the city
City hoe keep on the low coz am
On the road never sell my soul
Shawty really naughty and her
Heart is cold
Shit is funny boy she was a rose gold
Never climbed poles
She's was scared of popos
Oh no but you never know
Oh no but you never know
What a hoe knows
Chase the money better run it Boy
Stack it up am never stopping boy
East side my block am tryna run it
Boy
The switching sides Shit is funny boy
We on the the road see us coming boy
We tryna run it tryna run it boy
We tryna run it tryna run it boy
We tryna run it boy tryna run it boy
We chasing paper while we penetrate
We on a radar, check the net
Mandela dance when we run the block
Give me the rex, I want it all
Got so many bombs they gon treat me like terrorist
Im the king got the title like protagonist
Ima win its so inevitable like I can't miss
Pew pew oh my god run it up
Its the wave ima sauce on you b**** like I'm the drip
And very I'm bad I told on your girl to come my suck stick
Man of the moment I'm feeling like I'm on trip
I stole the show my nigga i ain't finna compete