King (feat. Beatgxds) Video (MV)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
We do it
I sweat blood for this game
Gassed up with propane
And when it's all said and done I swear dawg you gon' call me the king
Show how I do my thing
Wait, hold up, click click bang
I take shots at the fakes and I swear dawg they're gon' call me the king
I sweat blood for this game
Gassed up with propane
And when it's all said and done I swear dawg you gon' call me the king
Show how I do my thing
Wait, hold up, click click bang
I take shots at the fakes and I swear dawg they're gon' call me the king
F*ck these verse man I'm writing scriptures
My life turned into a motion picture
I'm drinking like I got an extra liver
My demons think I need an exorcism
I've cheated life at least two times
Suicide, I'm still alive
My intervention was so divine
Throw up gang signs to the most high
Cause he got my back like a chiropractor
He won't take me back until I show my talent
So here I am and here I stand
Telling yall that I'm the f*cking man like Hugh Hefner
I'm coming of age like an early ejaculation, I guess that's Hugh Hefner
God Bless him
This ink drips from my slit wrists
Can you hear the timer going tick tick
I'm finna blow and I ain't on my knees
I'm standing taller than Yao Ming
Aimin' like I just finished a prayer
I'm finna shoot at your fav's career
I'm trapping hard and this ain't a snare
I'm a carnivore, I ain't got no peers
Line after line man my nose is growin
You ain't get that I'm pinocchioing
May have to cut it cause my lines is potent
Came in hot like my semen molten
I'm hard headed as erections homie
I won't rest until I get the trophy
That's a BET and the MTV and the Grammys
But we'll start with the SAMAs
Sun's out, guns out nigga take cover
Don have a crack and I ain't no plumber
I'll just spit it till I ride in the Hummer
Riding with H3 in the H3 with the AC on full bast
Arnold on just to relax
Bay City with the durag
Shout out that boy Jam Jam ain't eating nice but I go HAM
Fam first they get the gold man like we colonized these Africans
I'm in shape and I'm on form feeling fit as an epileptic
I'm war ready, conscripted
Bring the deadlines, I just killed it
I'm the lifeline
I'm the heartbeat
I'm the true story
I'm on repeat
I'm a new beast
I'm a straight fiend
I'm a black king
I'm affirming
I'm a black king
That's two times for your deck of cards
I go realer than King Kong
Beat my chest as I go off
Hope you feel this shit in your colon
It's the gut feeling, I'm close dawg
Sit back as I blow up
I sweat blood for this game
Gassed up with propane
And when it's all said and done I swear dawg you gon' call me the king
Show how I do my thing
Wait, hold up, click click bang
I take shots at the fakes and I swear dawg they're gon' call me the king
I sweat blood for this game
Gassed up with propane
And when it's all said and done I swear dawg you gon' call me the king
Show how I do my thing
Wait, hold up, click click bang
I take shots at the fakes and I swear dawg they're gon' call me the king