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King Tut (feat. CreativAngel) Video (MV)






Trll Kennedy - King Tut (feat. CreativAngel) Lyrics




Keep my eyes open on the way
(Keep em on the way)
I've been overworked and underpaid
(I been underpaid)
Feel like all my blessings on delay
(Blessings on delay)
Spent a lot of nights in a daze
Nowadays
I don't spend my time reminiscing on the past no
Foot up on the gas though
I been trying to take it slow
But this life be moving fast though
Fortune five mind, now I'm focused on my cash flow
Billions on my mind
I need that
Been bout Benjamins like Three Stacks
Money, cash, moolah
Yeah I speak that
Inner peace in my mind I seek that
If they hating then we killin em with kindness
Ain't no waiting on the wave you gotta ride it
Left the city unknown, now they recognize us
Any time we come through, they know what the vibe is

Richard Mille watch in the wraith
I'm shining
King Tut yellow gold
Princess diamonds
Three nights in a row
In the city vibin
Loud pack when I blow
Phone on silent
Whoa
But the money piling
Whoa
Fifteen carats worth of diamonds
Whoa
Now all the bad bitties smilin
Cause they see us shining in brand new designer
Whoa

(Aye)
(Uh)
I'm the Sun god
Rah
The one that built the pyramids
The incense soldier
Yeah the one that brought the spirits in
Livin in a time and a day where they don't appreciate the lyricist
Millions on my mind everyday
Better get out my way cause I can't do relationships
The wraith take me up to the stars I'm flyin
(Whoa)
The Sun gon shine til the end like the Mayans
(Ooooohhh)
Wrist game movin like Pablo's dope
And you wish you could get it off the Barco
Horse in the whip, Wells Fargo
And it's war so I always wear cargos
It's really hard to stay on art mode
When the world wanna turn you to a barcode
(What?!)
(Wait)
(Uh)
But I'm still rich
Black card on the checkout
My eyes on the money
My mind on a check now
(Aye)
And my fam from the hood
All our life gotta get out
Put it all on myself and I bet out
And I bet it on myself
Bet it all on myself
Bet it all on my purpose
(Yeah)
Then wake up in the morning and ask if it's worth it

Richard Mille watch in the wraith
I'm shining
King Tut yellow gold
Princess diamonds
Three nights in a row
In the city vibin
Loud pack when I blow
Phone on silent
Whoa
But the money piling
Whoa
Fifteen carats worth of diamonds
Whoa
Now all the bad bitties smilin
Cause they see us shining in brand new designer
Whoa
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Keep my eyes open on the way
(Keep em on the way)
I've been overworked and underpaid
(I been underpaid)
Feel like all my blessings on delay
(Blessings on delay)
Spent a lot of nights in a daze
Nowadays
I don't spend my time reminiscing on the past no
Foot up on the gas though
I been trying to take it slow
But this life be moving fast though
Fortune five mind, now I'm focused on my cash flow
Billions on my mind
I need that
Been bout Benjamins like Three Stacks
Money, cash, moolah
Yeah I speak that
Inner peace in my mind I seek that
If they hating then we killin em with kindness
Ain't no waiting on the wave you gotta ride it
Left the city unknown, now they recognize us
Any time we come through, they know what the vibe is

Richard Mille watch in the wraith
I'm shining
King Tut yellow gold
Princess diamonds
Three nights in a row
In the city vibin
Loud pack when I blow
Phone on silent
Whoa
But the money piling
Whoa
Fifteen carats worth of diamonds
Whoa
Now all the bad bitties smilin
Cause they see us shining in brand new designer
Whoa

(Aye)
(Uh)
I'm the Sun god
Rah
The one that built the pyramids
The incense soldier
Yeah the one that brought the spirits in
Livin in a time and a day where they don't appreciate the lyricist
Millions on my mind everyday
Better get out my way cause I can't do relationships
The wraith take me up to the stars I'm flyin
(Whoa)
The Sun gon shine til the end like the Mayans
(Ooooohhh)
Wrist game movin like Pablo's dope
And you wish you could get it off the Barco
Horse in the whip, Wells Fargo
And it's war so I always wear cargos
It's really hard to stay on art mode
When the world wanna turn you to a barcode
(What?!)
(Wait)
(Uh)
But I'm still rich
Black card on the checkout
My eyes on the money
My mind on a check now
(Aye)
And my fam from the hood
All our life gotta get out
Put it all on myself and I bet out
And I bet it on myself
Bet it all on myself
Bet it all on my purpose
(Yeah)
Then wake up in the morning and ask if it's worth it

Richard Mille watch in the wraith
I'm shining
King Tut yellow gold
Princess diamonds
Three nights in a row
In the city vibin
Loud pack when I blow
Phone on silent
Whoa
But the money piling
Whoa
Fifteen carats worth of diamonds
Whoa
Now all the bad bitties smilin
Cause they see us shining in brand new designer
Whoa
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Writer: Angelo Pacia, Timothy Thompson
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