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O.G.B - Fucking King (feat. Jordanstyls & Naomi Rogue) Lyrics
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Turn Up
I'm tryna vibe
Tryna make my rhymes
I'm tryna shine
I'm tryna use these signs
Been doing since I was five
Pick up the mic
Y'all come alive (yeah)
L know this road yeah
I see it when I drive
I see it in the water when I dive
They stole your gold
Don't let them tell you lies
Open your eyes
Don't let them spoil your high
When I arrive I bring the energy
I'm inclined y'all get the synergy
And when I flow I do it cleverly
Y'all niggas know and everly
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
I serve you beats I bring you all the melody
Looked through my sheets and apparently
My bars heavier than your whole f*cking weaponry
Eventually these words would that I speak
Would give you hope
Lift you off your feet
Get you to your peak
Find out what you seek
I'd bring you truth by any means
Take you to your rooots
Through out it's green
Well I'm so sick
I'm serving pills
(Yeah yeah)
Lovers for tonight
I'm just tryna spread this gospel
(Ey)
I'm just tryna spread this gospel
(Wait)
Everybody know say I bad Tony Montana with the bars
Listen either your eyes closed I'll take to mars
Be like ultimate search but I be looking for stars
I'm a man of my word and I could put an end to sars
And it's all jokes until we pull up in your hood
If you don't understand I bet you gradually would
Pull up with ten of my goons looking we from the moon
Taking you far away like it was a honeymoon
No dey try me shey you be alcohol wey you dey high (eye) me
Looking for my faults ogbeni shey na you sign me
Steady hating on me but wishing that you was me
See what they did to Nipsey they can never do to me
No offense to the legend, he's already in heaven
Before anybody kill me, I'll take you first to heaven
Stab you until it's 7 make sure e reach if you never die at 7
I Take it up to eleven
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
I serve you beats I bring you all the melody
Looked through my sheets and apparently
My bars heavier than your whole f*cking weaponry
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
I just wanna spread this gospel
I just wanna spread this gospel
I just wanna spread this gospel
I'm tryna tell you a story
Sounds like your history
This gospel
(I'm tryna spread)
This Gospel
(Just tryna spread)
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
I serve you beats I bring you all the melody
Looked through my sheets and apparently
My bars heavier than your whole f*cking weaponry
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
I'm tryna tell you a story
Sounds like your history
This Gospel
This Gospel
(Just tryna spread)
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
I serve you beats I bring you all the melody
Looked through my sheets and apparently
My bars heavier than your whole f*cking weaponry
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
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Turn Up
I'm tryna vibe
Tryna make my rhymes
I'm tryna shine
I'm tryna use these signs
Been doing since I was five
Pick up the mic
Y'all come alive (yeah)
L know this road yeah
I see it when I drive
I see it in the water when I dive
They stole your gold
Don't let them tell you lies
Open your eyes
Don't let them spoil your high
When I arrive I bring the energy
I'm inclined y'all get the synergy
And when I flow I do it cleverly
Y'all niggas know and everly
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
I serve you beats I bring you all the melody
Looked through my sheets and apparently
My bars heavier than your whole f*cking weaponry
Eventually these words would that I speak
Would give you hope
Lift you off your feet
Get you to your peak
Find out what you seek
I'd bring you truth by any means
Take you to your rooots
Through out it's green
Well I'm so sick
I'm serving pills
(Yeah yeah)
Lovers for tonight
I'm just tryna spread this gospel
(Ey)
I'm just tryna spread this gospel
(Wait)
Everybody know say I bad Tony Montana with the bars
Listen either your eyes closed I'll take to mars
Be like ultimate search but I be looking for stars
I'm a man of my word and I could put an end to sars
And it's all jokes until we pull up in your hood
If you don't understand I bet you gradually would
Pull up with ten of my goons looking we from the moon
Taking you far away like it was a honeymoon
No dey try me shey you be alcohol wey you dey high (eye) me
Looking for my faults ogbeni shey na you sign me
Steady hating on me but wishing that you was me
See what they did to Nipsey they can never do to me
No offense to the legend, he's already in heaven
Before anybody kill me, I'll take you first to heaven
Stab you until it's 7 make sure e reach if you never die at 7
I Take it up to eleven
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
I serve you beats I bring you all the melody
Looked through my sheets and apparently
My bars heavier than your whole f*cking weaponry
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
I just wanna spread this gospel
I just wanna spread this gospel
I just wanna spread this gospel
I'm tryna tell you a story
Sounds like your history
This gospel
(I'm tryna spread)
This Gospel
(Just tryna spread)
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
I serve you beats I bring you all the melody
Looked through my sheets and apparently
My bars heavier than your whole f*cking weaponry
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
I'm tryna tell you a story
Sounds like your history
This Gospel
This Gospel
(Just tryna spread)
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
I serve you beats I bring you all the melody
Looked through my sheets and apparently
My bars heavier than your whole f*cking weaponry
The f*cking King
The f*cking King
The f*cking King I ain't no f*cking felony
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Writer: David Ogbu, Eyitemi Erewa, Jordan I
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