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aj bank$y - young kings lyrics

[verse 1: snell]
gold crown, diamonds in the headpiece
started from the bottom, still here looking for the next piece
that’s progression though. i bled deep
only kept it moving cause the voice inside said keep
going and growing then low and behold i made it to something from no one, i know
we ain’t self proclaimed kings. we’re all kings
we just gotta find our gift in the long scheme
royalty’s inherited, apparently y’all scared of it like it’s bad to be great
and these days we need ache to push us through the dark times we see hate
to be safe frankly would be to be fake
i bleed greatness, don’t believe me you can ask around
ask your friends, ask the fam, you can ask the town
i’m not a young king cause i’m lazy and i lax around
i’m a young king cause my mom and dad p-ssed the crown

[verse 2: bank$y]
(you only got two options)
yeah. yeah
i’m typing in hieroglyphics my haters are in denial
my pyramid scheme is working, the wool is over their eyes
i’m working although i’m hurting
my agony’s in disguise
i owe it to my supporters to finish my enterprise, no lie
now walk with me, never above but equal i need y’all to talk with me
they telling me that they love it, i’m aiming for right above it
complacency is a k!ller, and filler is not a subject
back to the topic, all my life they been telling me failure is not an option
admitting it, i was weak, i sowed it and then i reaped
my harvest was far from honest redemption is what i seek
i’m here, through all the struggle i’m finally seeing the sun
the parable of the prodigal father i’m coming home
these people will claim to love you but plotting to do you wrong
‘cuz human nature is envy i’m preaching love and shalom
not preaching, i guess i’m teaching, i only know what i know
just listen to tshim’s production i know you hearing the growth
i know i’m doing the most, i know you ain’t tryna hear it
but this is deeper than rap, i’m fighting an evil spirit
i’m writing to free my soul, y’all keep the fame and the money
and just to keep it a hundred, don’t tell me i’m up and coming
i’m here, mama i made it
100 miles and running
the trials and tribulations is something i’m overcoming
i fell in love with a beat, then prayed to god for the gift
he offered me what i have and told me never to quit
i told him i couldn’t do it, he showed me that this is it
my city’s set on a hill, i started out with a brick
king!

[outro: bank$y]
like that
young kings
burblife or nothing

- aj banky lyrics

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