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King Of The City, Pt. 1 Video (MV)




Performed By: WISEFOREVA
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Nafi Wise




WISEFOREVA - King Of The City, Pt. 1 Lyrics
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Huh, hey, huh, hey, facts
Huh, hey, huh, hey, facts
Talkin' that wack, gon' get you whacked
Come on the scene, I look good on the map
Don't speak on the come up, you good where you at
They watchin' the throne, I run where I'm from
King of the city, uh, king of the city
Nobody play with me, they only be mad cause I'm winning, uh
Know that I'm with it, I'm designed to get it Cause I've been the best out the mud, uh
Ride in a bin with the bin open, Crown me, I sit on the gold
Never gon' fold, call me the president when I say so, uh uh
Rap fact
Matte black
Match dat
Still come to turn black
Not cap
Black mask
Stay back
Still pumpin the jet
Get back, boom
He is a rat, can't talk to him
We come through the back, click clack, do it
Not aiming at you
Aim through it
I'm pullin' up, they move when I come
Benz's out front, I got stain where I'm from
I go by Wise, I'm the king of the sun
Call me Big Pimpin', Rock designer Husk
I got this blood on my shoes, now he one with the dust
Them boys not on nothin', not bangin' with us
They call me the king, got it written on up
Got me blastin' the speakers, I'm bumpin', I'm screamin' out
King of the city, uh, king of the city
Nobody play with me, they only be mad cause I'm winning, uh
Know that I'm with it, I'm designed to get it Cause I've been the best out the mud, uh
Ride in a bin with the bin open, Crown me, I sit on the gold
Never gon' fold, call me the president when I say so, uh uh
Then say sumn'
I been gettin' money, I ain't tryna waste none
Been stickin' to my guns and I ain't tryna play none
Tunnel vision and I'm out the way, ain't tryna say none
Thinkin' I been drownin' in a drought for eight months
Taken back like I ain't number one, "Who won the place now?"
I been locked up in the room, I think I earned a way out
Got a lot of ammunition and it's bout to rain now
Lay down, like boom
Play the Lirone, way I count up the notes
You don't get money, I didn't know
Sound like Tsunami, come design the thobe
Pay my advance, I cop big body fo
More than ten milly, I count on my toes
Rollin deep in the paper, Adele like the bro
Hit my account, I cop jacket for low
Tappin in with me, pay me by the boat load
King of the city, uh, king of the city
Nobody play with me, they only be mad cause I'm winning, uh
Know that I'm with it, I'm designed to get it Cause I've been the best out the mud, uh
Ride in a bin with the bin open, Crown me, I sit on the gold
Never gon' fold, call me the president when I say so, uh uh
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Huh, hey, huh, hey, facts
Huh, hey, huh, hey, facts
Talkin' that wack, gon' get you whacked
Come on the scene, I look good on the map
Don't speak on the come up, you good where you at
They watchin' the throne, I run where I'm from
King of the city, uh, king of the city
Nobody play with me, they only be mad cause I'm winning, uh
Know that I'm with it, I'm designed to get it Cause I've been the best out the mud, uh
Ride in a bin with the bin open, Crown me, I sit on the gold
Never gon' fold, call me the president when I say so, uh uh
Rap fact
Matte black
Match dat
Still come to turn black
Not cap
Black mask
Stay back
Still pumpin the jet
Get back, boom
He is a rat, can't talk to him
We come through the back, click clack, do it
Not aiming at you
Aim through it
I'm pullin' up, they move when I come
Benz's out front, I got stain where I'm from
I go by Wise, I'm the king of the sun
Call me Big Pimpin', Rock designer Husk
I got this blood on my shoes, now he one with the dust
Them boys not on nothin', not bangin' with us
They call me the king, got it written on up
Got me blastin' the speakers, I'm bumpin', I'm screamin' out
King of the city, uh, king of the city
Nobody play with me, they only be mad cause I'm winning, uh
Know that I'm with it, I'm designed to get it Cause I've been the best out the mud, uh
Ride in a bin with the bin open, Crown me, I sit on the gold
Never gon' fold, call me the president when I say so, uh uh
Then say sumn'
I been gettin' money, I ain't tryna waste none
Been stickin' to my guns and I ain't tryna play none
Tunnel vision and I'm out the way, ain't tryna say none
Thinkin' I been drownin' in a drought for eight months
Taken back like I ain't number one, "Who won the place now?"
I been locked up in the room, I think I earned a way out
Got a lot of ammunition and it's bout to rain now
Lay down, like boom
Play the Lirone, way I count up the notes
You don't get money, I didn't know
Sound like Tsunami, come design the thobe
Pay my advance, I cop big body fo
More than ten milly, I count on my toes
Rollin deep in the paper, Adele like the bro
Hit my account, I cop jacket for low
Tappin in with me, pay me by the boat load
King of the city, uh, king of the city
Nobody play with me, they only be mad cause I'm winning, uh
Know that I'm with it, I'm designed to get it Cause I've been the best out the mud, uh
Ride in a bin with the bin open, Crown me, I sit on the gold
Never gon' fold, call me the president when I say so, uh uh
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Writer: Nafi Wise
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