Stoic - King. Lyrics

Grinding till the sun up
From the T.B a young stunna
Grindin all day swear to god its for the come up
Florida raised me
Tampa Bay baby
Smokin on this purple bush got my eyes hazy
But never lazy
I send waves when the beat is crazy
Hair like Shwayze
I only care about my ladies and my babies
Set it off in this bitch
Catch my vibe with this shit
No way I can be less wavy
Patrick Swayze dirty dancing on this beat
Y'all should pay me
Mobbin in the street shit is crazy
Swear to god when i make it team coming wit me
And if i'm solo in this shit bare witness to my greatness
I feel the games up for grabs and i'ma take it
Wakin up to whippin grits and makin bacon
To the lab cookin beats all I'm sayin
I feel like Vegeta when he finally hit super Saiyan

(You have to sing first, then it plays it back jingle bells jingle bells jingle all the way)

Come and get it
I'ma serve these beats like some hot cakes out the kitchen
I'm f*cking wit it
I hit these beats with the eagle eye super vision
No restrictions
I made my own platform to reach my visions
F*ck the superstitions
Nothing gonna stop me from getting millions
Eyes wise to reptilians
Bitch I'm goin in never paid for the loud
Cause I'm family-ed in
Time to break it down
Put a gram in a rillo bitch
Light the L ya we gettin lit
Fugazi ass rappers they be really f*ckin full of it
Press rewind if you wanna hear a true lyricist
Bars and shit
Spittin all venomous
I'm ill as shit tryna spread like a sick-a-ness
I'm real as shit
I'm all about my business
F*ckin trill as shit

I'm all about my benjamins
Bitch I'm bout my benjamins
All about my benjamins
Bitch I'm bout my benjamins
Yeah