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[king ra]
the f+ck
f+ck king ra his music sucks
he just hit up on my girl and told me she was tryna f+ck
i can’t take this anymore i need my drink please pour me up
i can’t stand up anymore yea you know i be crook as f+ck
what the f+ck tho whats up
i’m the plug yea covering up
she gon suck me till my legs curl up a perm like petcocuts

i just turn the f+cking party to a traphouse while i rest
but i really f+cking told u that you’ll never get like me
i got lean n i got things n i got drinks n smoke for free
i got tree n i got besandsj??… call a three
ex b+tch got a new man and he broke and he don’t count the green
ex b+tch got a new man and he don’t smoke and he don’t get money
you see
i know fiends that let her be here
they do drugs off ketamine
can’t you see i’m dping on my name and i just k!lled this beat
she just told me ill feel worse as if that changed my money

chorus
can’t you see
that i’m he
all star team
like a king
pedigree
i’m so king
lifes a f+cking listerine
i just hit the f+cking three
can’t you see
that i’m he
king ra, ragav just hit the three

‘member nights i couldn’t sleep
made a plan ill talk to myself getting rich in san martiz
understand that i can’t sharp…???.. yea they loss
i swear i be counting racks just like a faker on my sauce
yea it cost a lost to function like a boss
stay on top
out the lot
never fought
shout out top
spent the block

solid like a rock i stay the f+ck on top
ballin like a laker
i be up in cali cuz i’m hot
in my socks
photoglock
put that b+tch up in my crocs
off the lock
swerve the lock
met the lock
i be up on top

[th3 phvntom]
i just been steady beatin off the drank
coutin the girls i’m talkin about friends
i just put a chrome on and on my hip is a shank
i’m not even kidding i jus hit a prank
i got a wood in my hand i’m not even talking about planks
fell? on the d
making those lil hearts dance
faking that sh+t wit no hands
i’m just a fiend
i just wan’ hop on this beat
doing this sh+t for fun
a+c+i+d
this b+tch is tryna get geet
put a lil tab on the tongue
i got some tree
you know this sh+t is not cheap
can’t even count on my funds (can’t even count)
i know the lil b+tch is trees
girls jus wanna have fun (yea)
racks on racks on racks
count em bands on bands on bands
i got a shade as you watch how i dance
c’est la vie looking looking at your friends
don’t look or i won’t move i ain’t give you no chances
i need a goodnight talk to me about cabbage
and as money is all everlastin
if i catch you i swear there’s no chances



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