Xalé - Kings (feat. Odd Zac) Lyrics

I'm back bruh bruh I never flake
I been true you bitchs been fake
I've been cooking in the factory with the cheesecake
Step up to the plate man I just rake ask my brother Jake
You pussy ass bitches just stay hate
While I'm here making the earth shake
Put it at stake get hit like a t bone
Pick up the phone
I'm a young thug on my Jacques
Like the Webster none the lesser
Making all these moves I am the director
Schooling all these kids I am the professor
You bitches grimy I am just fresher
I am just better making this cheddar
Wiping bitches out shout out uncle chedda
Got these bunnies on me call me Hugh Hefner
I slaughter you jokers and put you in the cellar

Too nice wit it
Chilling in the cut with a nice ass fitted
Lookin at the boy like damn he gifted
I don't Keith sweat shit I know you got me twisted
My future bright yours is really f*ckin tinted
Why you timid acting Timmy turner wishing for a burner
I'm looking for a killer like bobby mercer
I'm catches cases like I'm bobby shmurda

Goddamn this shits too ill
Moving shit with my mind you can call me El
Running shit all the time never takin L's
Diamonds gon blind better start learning braille
Motherf*ckers think they got me but they always gon fail
I just put you in the coffin someone hand me the nail
Sipping gin and i'm jyn like i'm gonna rebel
Give a f*ck cuz i'm the king now let me see you kneel