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Sincerely
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Sincerely was released on June 7, 2019 by Kingsman Records as a part of the album Sincerely - Single
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Release DateJune 7, 2019
LabelKingsman Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM114

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Von
King Von
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malik Taylor
Malik Taylor
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Mubz got beats)
I came in this bitch, and I feeling you ****
You **** talk shit, so I'm killin' you ****
I'm really 'bout business, they live with me, minions
Come through, hoppin' fences, it's just the beginning
From King Von to King Von, you thought I was finished?
You **** is finished, they showing no mercy
Not even in churches, I die they gon' burn it
You **** not learnin', just show me my verdict
I been having talent, just bringing it out
Now I'm passing out L's, like the end of a couch
Like, you get one, you get one, passing 'em out
Bitches used to not fuck now they passing it out
You whores used to bore me, now you can't ignore me
You hatin', little lying bitch, you cannot afford me
They locked me out once, now I'm bringing 'em hell
Used to not know me, now I'm bringing them bills
My homie put in the work, he selling them O's
See, me? I push bars, I'm delivering you gold
Four minutes of hell, come and burn with a beast
I do what I want, I don't come with the lease
My bitches, put me on they wishlist
For Christmas, gon' grant them they wishes
My missus, like missus they come with the digits
I give 'em tha business, plus two, no division
No cola, I'm colder than any of you rappers
You **** live here and your livin' is backwards
You **** is back, this is a livin' disaster
No patience is in me, for there is no fear
Fuck votes and VP, I'm the man of the year
Laugh now and die later, not sheddin' a tear
Laugh now and die later, not sheddin' a tear, Von
You ain't on my level like there's nothing to this shit
You ain't on my level like there's nothing to this shit
You ain't on my level like there's nothing to this shit
Like there's nothing to this shit, like there's nothing to this shit
You ain't on my level like there's nothing to this shit
You ain't on my level like there's nothing to this shit
You ain't on my level like there's nothing to this shit (you ain't on my, you ain't on my)
You ain't on my level like there's nothing to this shit
You ain't on my level (you ain't on my level)
(You ain't on my level, you ain't on my level)
(You ain't on my level, you ain't on my level), G-G
(You ain't on my level), yeah, yeah (you ain't on my level), yeah, yeah
(You ain't on my level), aye (you ain't on my level)
(You ain't on my level), you ain't on my (you ain't on my level)
I've been in the street with them hustles and fiends
I've been in that whip with them hammers and beans
Lookin' nice at you, pray only seein' your dreams
This is what livin' in black and white means
Thank God for my mama, I've been through the drama
From AKs and llamas, they serious to come up
I've been in the back, now I'm bringin' it back
Had them chains on my feet, can you riddle me that?
I've been havin' straps ridin', ridin' my lap
Now this what you **** confusin' me at
I bust back if you clap to your brains and your laps
And you aimin' at clouds when I aim at your cap
But so then you relax, I'm an ignorant cat
Your mom's come up missin', no givin' her back
Hell no, I'm no pussy, so pushy, don't push me
Like shootin' a movie, pull up with a Uzi
And shit'll get roovy, why shit'll get goofy?
Pistols get sparkin', it ain't hard to tell
Fuck shootin' pistols, your heart in the mail
Pussy-ass **** be fetchin' they tissue
Then come get your issue, I promise you fail
No Freddy Krueger, your organs will sell
You **** just started, you rookies to me
Get the fuck out my kitchen, ain't cookin' with me
Every word is a mystery, sneakin' won't miss you
You missin', God bless you, you hookin' to me
Woo, woo, woo
You **** just started, you rookies to me
Get the fuck out my kitchen, ain't cookin' with me
Get the fuck out my kitchen, ain't cookin' with me, Von
I'll show you what hell feel like
Welcome to hell, motherfuckers
Woo, woo, woo
(Mubz got beat)
Written by: Malik Taylor
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