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KINGZ
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Hip-Hop/Rap
KINGZ was released on October 24, 2025 by Swag as a part of the album KINGZ - Single
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Release DateOctober 24, 2025
LabelSwag
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Swag
Swag
Performer
Will Wright
Will Wright
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Wright
Will Wright
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Wright
Will Wright
Engineer

Lyrics

Yo, aight
Yo, RJ — heard you suck dick all day
Yo, they call him "Champion," but that's just pretend
RJ in real life, tryin' hard to defend
Talkin' big game, but you never even win
How you "Champion" when you can't get in?
You flex that name like it makes you great
But RJ's just late — always second place
Trophy on the shelf? Nah, dust in the case
You're the warm-up act, never headline the stage
They chant your name? Nah, they laughin' instead
"Champion" online, but it's RJ in the thread
Step in the ring, you fold under pressure
I'll school you quick — call me your professor
So keep that title, it's all for show
"Champion" of what? We still don't know
RJ, sit down — this track's your fate
You're just a runner-up, and even that's a debate
RJ, sit down, this track's your fate
Thinkin' you're a king, thinkin' all you got is real bling
Nail in the coffin for the king — can't even fight in the ring
I'm at your doorbell, ding ding, I'm with the thing
Diss war — you swim in the piss drawer, on the floor
You're just a runner-up — and even that's a debate
Nah, I'm not done yet — cut the beat
It's midnight, no sun yet
You lost the bet, so a spot on my song
Is not what you're gonna get
I'll fly over you in a jet — this is a threat
I can already see your sweat
I caught you in the net, now you in debt
Swag is someone you should've never met
Thinking your a king thinking all you got is real bling nail in the coffin for the king can't even fight in the ring I'm at your door bell ding ding I'm with the thing diss war you swim in the piss drawer on the floor
I struck a chord, I struck the fret
I'll smoke you like a cigarette
Better yet, I was your best bet
My style you bit — you better fuckin' quit
This is not a skit; all these bars I spit
You're trash — just admit
Dissin' for the fuck of it
No I'm not done yet cut the beat it's midnight no sun yet you lost the bet so a spot on my song is not what your gonna get I'll fly over you in a jet this is a threat I can already see your sweat I caught you in the net now you in debt swag is someone you should've never met I struck a chord I struck the fret I'll smoke you like a cigarette better yet I was your best bet
Ayo, cut the beat down
You say you the drip champ, but you ain't on shit, champ
I got you in the clamp, you ain't gonna get my stamp
I'm suckin' out blood like a vamp
I'm takin' you to boot camp
I'm heatin' up like a sun lamp
I shock you with my amp
I'm goin' so fast, you can't even catch the time stamp
You tried to ride on me like a ramp
Your tears are mad damp
My style you bit you better fucking quit this is not a skit all these bars I spit your trash just admit dissing for the fuck of it ayo cut the beat down you say you the drip champ but you ain't on shit champ I got you in the clamp you ain't gonna get my stamp I'm sucking out blood like a vamp I'm taking you to boot camp I'm heating up like a sun lamp I shock you with my amp I'm going so fast you can't even catch the time stamp you tried to ride on me like a ramp your tears are mad damp lyrics so dark you need a headlamp your gonna get a brain cramp inject into the vain your diss is mad plain when this drop it's gonna rain just get out of my lane this is the pain train brining a new reign I'm smoking Mary Jane your career getting drained I know you gon complain this rap is inhumane you are next on the food chain you need to make a go fund me campaign you just a stain
Lyrics so dark, you need a headlamp
You're gonna get a brain cramp
Inject into the vein, your diss is mad plain
When this drop, it's gonna rain —
Just get out of my lane
This is the pain train, bringin' a new reign
I'm smokin' Mary Jane, your career gettin' drained
I know you gon' complain, this rap is inhumane
You are next on the food chain —
You need to make a GoFundMe campaign
You just a stain
We are gathered here today
To remember RJ, also known as Drip Champ, or Drip God
He has passed away at the age of 14
And the cause of death was lack of drip
We are gathered here today to remember rj also known as drip champ or drip god. He has passed away at the age of 14 and the cause of death was lack of drip may him and his career Rest In Peace
May him and his career rest in peace
Written by: Will Wright
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