You the king
It ain't but two things people tryna do to you
They either bowin' to you or they tryna taken you down (ha)
One of two
Black and white diamonds, it's f*ck segregation
Bentley was the goal, but the Rolls was more spacious
Fourteen carat gold, got this ho in amazement
I link all my hoes out in private locations
When your life on forward, you get more expectations
Seven years ago, I was submittin' applications
I got enough saved for, like, four generations
When you rich and bored, you take hoes on vacation
I just want your throat, I don't want no relations
Watch out 'cause these hoes'll have you burnt like cremation
Sippin' on this lean, havin' slow conversations
I believe envy was a poor man's creation
Oh, she got a twin? She came with variations
She know I'm a vibe, she love our situation
F*ck you good, but I don't need more obligations
You're nothin' like my last one, there's no correlation
My new bitch so fine, she came with a citation
'Shrooms every week, she said she love my vibrations
You f*ck a lame nigga, that's a code violation
You gon' have to come up with a good explanation
I done came a long way, I been in God's graces
Came up out the dirt, all the trials, tribulations
F*ck the ones that doubted, this a whole celebration
Take a shot for me, just like immunization
We f*ck hoes together, got a good lil' rotation
Shawty, you a vibe, I can't even explain it
Lil' nigga, stay focused on your destination
You just gotta know that you're headin' for greatness
It's gon' take a while, you gotta have a lil' patience
Keep your head high, so you don't have limitations
Always be yourself, niggas whole imitations
Got this lil' bitch out in B'more, her name Raven
Got another one out in Connecticut, New Haven
Said she got a girl, I'm tryna add her to the equation
Grippin' on that plastic, get your ass kicked like Raiden
Rockstar life, I could've joined Iron Maiden
Black and white diamonds, it's f*ck segregation
Bentley was the goal, but the Rolls was more spacious
Fourteen carat gold, got this ho in amazement
I link all my hoes out in private locations
When your life on forward, you get more expectations
Seven years ago, I was submittin' applications
I got enough saved for, like, four generations
When you rich and bored, you take hoes on vacation
I just want your throat, I don't want no relations
Watch out 'cause these hoes'll have you burnt like cremation
Sippin' on this lean, havin' slow conversations
I believe envy was a poor man's creation
