Meek Mill - King lyrics

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Meek Mill - King lyrics

[Intro] n***as tried to crucify me We ain't never gon' stop We come from the motherf**ing dirt, you can't bury me, n***a [Verse 1] 'Member n***as tried to bury me Kept it real, now they mad at me Thought that millions would embarra** me But I done really been through tragedy Middle of the jungle where the k**ers rumble Hold the choppa up with accuracy Knock the power out his battery Make his mama feel the agony When it's beef, who gon' really ride? Play it neutral, n***a switchin' sides n***as worser than these ho b**hes They don't really know did-o-rah In the Bentley with the stick inside I can't live my life in the field Gotta pay the lights and the bills I ain't got time for a cell They threw the book at the kid You really can look what they did (they did) That sh** just made me a monster I took the book and I ran I got n***as takin' real L's Gave 'em life and they booked in the fed I put a stack on their form I feel like [?] with bread Oodles and noodles for breakfast Made me so young and so reckless Came up and they ain't distracting I'm 'bout to teach 'em a lesson I'm the one that taught the youngins When you come from nothin', n***as gon' respect you (they did) From the muscle, now we flexin' f** it up and then we exit [Hook] They know I'ma ride for this sh** They know I'ma die for this sh** I had to get me some money (some money) And I put the squad on this sh** (I did) Remember they said I would lose (remember?) Them n***as was poppin' and sh** (they what?) So f** 'em, we breaking the rules (rules) I'm like LeBron in this sh** Ho! [Verse 2] Came back off of three to one (three to one) Who thought that I'd be the one? (who?) In the dungeons I can see the sun Heard 'em comin', they ain't even come (p**y) I put fear in these n***as talk (pussies) I can hear when these n***as talk (pussies) I can hear when they hatin' on me (pussies) Still playin' with a bigger heart (ho) f** it, I'ma take the high road (high road) k** these n***as with my eyes closed I was countin' with my vatos Wrap the chicken like a gyro I've been trappin' since like '05 Gettin' it and duckin' 5-0 They ain't even never see the paper That's Dorito, paper, boy that's nachos On the 'Gram, like it lit (You ain't lit) Punch your man, he's a snitch (You a rat) Put some money on a n***a head Last time I made a hit (bad) I've been chillin' tryna get the bread Try play me like vic (s**ers!) Did him dirty out the rip (prrrr) I ain't even wanna trip (ho) Bullet holes in your car door (car door) Just to let you know the war is on (war is on) In my hood it's like a warzone (yeah) n***as really gettin' sparked on (yeah) Young n***a tryna make it out (make it out) Used to have to get our starve on Rags to riches to the baddest b**hes Now I'm pullin' Wraiths with the stars on [Hook] They know I'ma ride for this sh** They know I'ma die for this sh** I had to get me some money (some money) And I put the squad on this sh** (I did) Remember they said I would lose (remember?) Them n***as was poppin' and sh** (they what?) So f** 'em, we breaking the rules (rules) I'm like LeBron in this sh** Ho!

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