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King Kong
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King Kong adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Jet Life Recordings / Pilot Talk tarafından 9 Haziran 2017 tarihinde yayınlandıPilot Talk Trilogy
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Çıkış Tarihi9 Haziran 2017
FirmaJet Life Recordings / Pilot Talk
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Valence
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[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
Jets
Fool
Pilot Talk, ****
Er'ybody 'round this bitch got money
We ain't never gon' run outta weed
Yeah
Look up
[Verse 2]
Yeah, hollow a mountain out
Build a villa in it, pimp, that's what I'm talking 'bout
Uh, close minded little children, I write my way to a million
Looking out the plane windows
Fuck around, get popped like a collar
For slipping in my city, getting bitten, chewed, swallowed
Fool, what you think, you like me?
Your idol and your rival I be
Holding the title with the precision of a hunter's rifle
Shots fired, the forest too quiet, trees ignited
Fall back, baby girl, let me get high, chick
Eagle droppings, fly shit, who gon' stop him?
On the grind I am like a quarterback attacking
Defensive lineman, homie, who gon' block him?
[Verse 3]
Tearing through the city
Snatching bitches, top of the building
King Kong ain't got shit on me
Twenty-fight eight, going ape for the cake, ****
King Kong ain't got shit on me
Wannabe pilots get swatted out the sky around I
King Kong ain't got shit on me
Larger than life, they hate me because they ain't me
King Kong ain't got shit on me
[Verse 4]
Yeah, came up
Put it down for my set what I did
Jets, ****
Founder of a flyer society
Raising the partition, so the driver won't bother me
Women wishing for a position on either side of me
Hoping for a free ride to the top with me
Spending my cheese, smoking my broccoli
Dressed neat
Left the hotel suite sloppy off the chopper tree
Upstate New York, Woodstock, Socrates
The view from my rocking chair you would not believe
A million miles from New Orleans
Left the key to the city with my brother, now I'm coming back for it
[Verse 5]
Tearing through the city
Snatching bitches top of the building
King Kong ain't got shit on me
Twenty-five eight, going ape for the cake, ****
King Kong ain't got shit on me
Wannabe pilots get swatted out the sky around I
King Kong ain't got shit on me
Larger than life, they hate me because they ain't me
King Kong ain't got shit on me
****
Written by: David Willis, Shante Franklin
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