King 3 - Riinya: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

King 3

Hip-Hop/Rap

King 3 was released on October 31, 2025 by Riinya Records as a part of the album Limbo

Song Details

AlbumLimbo

Release DateOctober 31, 2025

LabelRiinya Records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM59

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Riinya

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ryan Vieke

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Jae Tee

Producer

Lyrics

Gonna fill this page with built up rage

Wanna do a live show and kill the stage

I smoke and get high hopes

Balance on a tight rope

Yeah my talents are still displayed

Sorry not sorry that I feel this way

No bar's too high cause I'm able to reach

Ain't no labeling me

Don't wanna tango with me

You'll have a fatal defeat

'Cause I strangle the beat like a

Python as I write songs

That'll blow up like a pipe bomb

Soon as I'm in the booth turn the mic on

When I rap I shoot the right shots

Or I pass an oop to Zion

Smashing through these tryhards

Hear a gun cock

Fear my jump shot

Before you run off

You get dunked on

I'm a god cause the way I flow so cold

Make me viral oh whoah

Here I come doc-tor Dre

You cannot stop the greatest though a lot will hate it

But it's all worth it the verses

'Cause the love from the fans is so intoxicating

Put the beat to sleep I go rock the baby

Yeah rest good I'm the rap Westbrook

Shutting shit down

Running this town

To you mumbling clowns

What the fuck is your sound wanna rebuttal

If I'm muffled it's cause I'm under the ground

Not even the toughest of crowds

Could make me call it quits

We can brawl a bit so ball a fist

But the problem is no bong is lit

Anyway let's play

I'mma go attack the beat like X-Games I rap extreme

Yeah laugh at me

But I'm at the wing like Applebee's

And nab a three I'm actually Zach Lavine

Now you know why I am the

King

I'm the best to do it can't crack the code better check the blueprint

That's me

That's the end of the round give me the crown

Get a new formula 'cause I'm only warming up

GG

Too easy still fuck doubters this flow is gunpowder so turn up louder

Might sting

When I explode like a bomb

D-dawg I'm the G.O.A.T like LeBron

Wait bruh just stand down and see the bigger picture as I lay up

To set my bars higher I start fires

Like a camp ground I'll play rough homie I'm showing what I'm made of

Hoping it pans out don't get caught with your

Pants down with cameras around

'Cause this moment is so sick like Jokic with COVID I'm zoned in

It's over you won't get far you're frozen get postered

My flows go Demar Derozan woo

Look I stay devoted I put my plays in motion

Can't break my focus

I crank the motor

I'm taking over

My range is Rover you say it's bogus

Grenades explodin'

You get hit the with shrapnel when we battle

Like I bomb a nation

I go total domination

Got the focal concentration of D. Wade and Schroder

Oh geez it's OT so hot I'm glowing you're throwing

I'm taking out trash

I never stay bored with the same chore

No you can't tame this race horse when I take aim in game four

Move along kids tenth of a second left

You'll lose the contest

Use your logic got my god-like jumper

Even smothered I beat the buzzer

I do astonish like Luka Doncic

If we battle in Seattle you'll be defeated

'Cause I'm supersonic you'll be deleted like Unus Annus

Talk shit I'm all ears I'm in top gear

That's how I got here with the big bucks you're the wrong deer

Driving in your lane flying off the chain

Hear me enter to hit a series ender with a burning hand look at Curry man

The stake's high I take flight

In game five it's Dame Time

I wave bye because I am the

King

I'm the best to do it can't crack the code better check the blueprint

That's me

That's the end of the round give me the crown

Get a new formula 'cause I'm only warming up

GG

Too easy still fuck doubters this flow is gunpowder so turn up louder

Might sting

When I explode like a bomb

D-dawg I'm the G.O.A.T like LeBron

My will to speak is building me a trilogy

I spill the beans you give the least

I Brazil these teams I'm still a beast

So skillfully I kill the beat

No sympathy It's the pen and me

Trying to make it in the industry bring on your infantry

But I demand were six feet apart

I freehand this piece of art

But you write with stencils I guide this pencil

To fire missiles like Spida Mitchell

Won't succeed in starting you drive a rental

This beat's retarded it's kinda mental

But it's not slow I'm the only one who's got flow in the cosmos

I will not choke as I ball like Lonzo and Rondo

I never lost hope

R.I.P. X, Juice, Mac, Nipsey, Lil Peep, and Pop Smoke

Legends never die

We just turn on god mode we're so divine like Johnny Bravo

I'm nuking all the songs

I bomb 'em all

Never bury the hatchet I'm slamming down a tomahawk

And then I tell 'em to walk it off

Got Steph on the phone because I call the shots

I'm the best in my zone I got a lotta blocks

Cross me how I lock 'em down I'm ballin' now

Want to see more wait for King 4

"Mamba Out"

Written by: Ryan Vieke

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