Lyrics

King Judah coming out the slums of Nazareth Cross me i'll turn a rapper straight into ashes its The revenant creamiting doing the damaging Put my heart in it best believe the pressure i'm handling The D Dot M, born out Ville you know that Not a saint homie so nobody asking who dat Born Sinner, Apocalyptic Thoughts when he spit it Cause the sun dont shine here In Solomons Temple Cause it's gold and woman, I got goals it's plenty Jerusalem's fall I babble on till they get me Hit me up we can work, if not that rapper on shirts RIP, no tapping out when my pen go bizzurk The Count Monte Cristo flow how ya boy coming up Cross me you getting iced shit i feel like d russel I'm suppresseing the drugs, cause they oppress me enough A young King headed west I had to let go of Love My cavs steady hurting see i been runnin this But my bags getting heavy ima need me a lift One of My arrogant modes tired of being controlled Know the First comes last and yo time to go You want Nas then I got it, want Jay Know i'm how rocking Seeing the ether looking evil either you dead or a zombie Get on a beat and get bodied, set in my mind you can't stop me And my paper don't fold, yo shit like oragmi I mean i'm prolly the illest, or ima have to keep drillen When i'm coming off the domb you can see its no ceiling I ain't hitting a peak, I'm who i'm destined to be Better Humble up yourself When you step to a King Ima King You don't want know problems with me Ima King All the open bottles on me Ima King Started with a dollar homie It's King Judah and i'm only who i'm destined to be Ima King You don't want know problems with me Ima King All the Open Bibles on me Ima King Started from the Bottom Homie It's King Judah and i'm only who i'm destined to be The names Gully and the Steez o will damage ya let off the Choppa in iambic pentameter Yep you know I'm one of the best one of the Illest MDMA flow Yep you know when you feel it Girl screaming that's the deal kid on the regular hit them on the IG the snap and the cellular Hi haters look I took a hiatus and I still don't give a fuck you're style is still Anus Take shots like Kobe hate you don't know me But keep talking sideways son you'll be Ginobili get it bust shots at your snot box Like a 12 gauge buckshot shells filled with rock salt It's over kid let me murder this squeezing these emcees tighter than a Tourniquet Take your turn and hit then cherish the Essence upper echelon third eye open type a peasant That's Gully first name Melvin spit hot like fire like 200 degrees Calvin aw hell man white like hellman's educated always faded I will never fail man Im King! Ima King You don't want know problems with me Ima King All the open bottles on me Ima King Started with a dollar homie It's King Judah and i'm only who i'm destined to be Ima King You don't want know problems with me Ima King All the Open Bibles on me Ima King Started from the Bottom Homie It's King Judah and i'm only who i'm destined to be Gold Crown glowing with the Platinum plaques On some drake shit gotta bump it back to back Gold Chain diamonds shining with the Throne attached I'm in the lions den battling back to raps Inspired by the God MC you know the R Common, Cole, Wale, lil wayne sprinkle some Nas Hip Hop, hooping, drug dealing, or shooting College graduate and still rapping I know the odds They just wanna see me fail, I get applaud Blooming straight out the concrete, I'm thanking God Shackles can't hold my feet i'm headed far And they Can't Shoot down my dreams my mind beyond King Leon bloodline full of gold and shit If you looking for a King I suppose its this Nobody notice you when you humble up when you win With all the deeds that you did they be so quick to forget King Mentality from slave dawg i'm bringing it back Whats the point of a Kingdom if it ain't on yo back Gods sent God Son a prodigy in my Youth Villes finest please rewind it if you needing more proof man Ima King
Writer(s): Deleon Mckee Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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