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ben baas – b king lyrics

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b—h i’ll be king
but like i wonder where my castle been
finna be seeking for a home where i can rest my sins
like i never ever f-cking perfect queen
but i was that’s told that’s how we wrote story that i believe in
i’ve seen signs all over the woman i cannot quit singing
the music
the love
the peace
the folkes
the finest women
oh lord wish we could stop
driving away from even
believing
foot on the pedal
speeding from the demons
but amen or ameen
together u naw meen?
my little finger yelling tho
b u got big dreams
told him u better tell ur neighbour better get locked up konvict
no baller big ring
my brother listen
i love can’t trust her
see that’s kind of a problem
cuz i suffer no doctor
i ain’t got that degree
yet i hold the recipe
to make all the misery
be gone for ever hopefully
the dish comes out the oven clean
u hear me?

bridge:
in rehab but kn-b full of vodka
the weakness is just sittin’ here like “boo”, u afraid of me!
but get knocked on the corner
the system ain’t the best for me ain’t trynna catch a felony
never gave birth but adopted her
she knockin’ everynight like turn me into melodies
turn a good kid to a hustler
cool to survive but i wanna live

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b—h i’ll be king
and imma do it like always do
ain’t slowing down for no hater fool
i keep it real y’all can stay cartoons
and tho y’all ran outta time you can’t be walking my shoes

as long as u rise they trynna bring u
down
don’t even pay no mind stay up
ull never touch ground
a young engineer gift of ear
[talk to me]
but d-mn i trust my eyes way more than how ur promise sounds
see:

i can smell loud
sometimes i talk dirty
i’m hearing y’all cold
but y’all look over 90
haha
i guess ur taste of life nasty

my senses mixed
only the twisted can get me
them dreads ain’t enough
my philosophy too nappy
even astronauts couldn’t ever get a copy
i’m up there with no air i don’t care papi
i’m so rare ur oven said he too hot he burnt me
i’m always fresh like i was born in the garden
i believe my n-ggas will sell
no warden
no coacky
just keepn’ it real
none like ur tv
i’m nasty
i’ll make the deaf
run for a cd
yea hear me?

bridge

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