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loaded lux - look at me king lyrics

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[hook]
a n-gga came up, n-gga came up
a n-gga came up, n-gga came up
a n-gga came up, n-gga came up
a n-gga came up, tore the game up

[verse 1: loaded lux]
hands in the air, pump ’em hard
this is dear to the ones involved
with a career since a youngin’ start
who would cheer for the underdog
but never cared if he won awards
here cause i love the sport
runnin’ off in my mind, the things i find
run the course and i turn, will and whine
the vale they thread together its such a thin line
to remain after the rain to see my sunshine, i…
that’s all i need: money and cars and broads and weed
get what he want then more he seeks
guy insatiable as corporate greed
but the walk i lead
had to do my thing to support my seed
don’t let the game distort my feed
i’ma break the chains ’til all us free
let choices leave a man right where he stands
decide your side and play your hand and take a chance
you gotta learn to lose and love the life you in
and make a plan to take a stand

[bridge]
i said i won’t go back, i said i can’t go back
i hear ’em some rows back
in a sold out show from the front row packed
and it goes like that baby
up out in a hurry, riding round here dirty
we hit another way, i prayed to god and he heard me
now we moving st-rdy, started on my own
now my whole family eating and i’m right back on the throne

[hook]
look at me king!!!
a n-gga came up, n-gga came up (yessir)
a n-gga came up, n-gga came up (yessir)
a n-gga came up, n-gga came up (yessir)
a n-gga came up, tore the game up
x2
look at me king!!!

[verse 2]
big dreams, try to fill daddy big jeans
hit the scene about sixteen
started on my own me and 12 moving o’s out of six e
young and dumb trying to live free, just trying to just be
hit a party bag a chick beat
we would compete real sh-t from the concrete
million ways to get it. all a n-gga trying to figure out is how to make it out in one piece, sheesh!
now, now-a-days i got a better way to get it
all, all she know is she want to let a n-gga get it
man, mansions died he was the elevators in it
fan, fancy cars power accelerated engine
custom dyed, he talking tele made edition
heav, heaven baby send me h-lla naked pictures
i asked the homey “is you workin’ or you wishin’?
you own the diner or you workin’ in the kitchen?”
choices leave a man right where he stands
decide your side and play your hand
you gotta learn to lose and love the life you in
and make a plan to take a stand

[bridge]

[hook]



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