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Kingg - Intro Lyrics



Kingg - Intro Lyrics




If this your first time hearing this
Come experience
Carolina savior , I'll bring you to deliverance
Ain't have much growing up but we made due
First and foremost to my pops I gotta thank you
Taught me be a man
And always execute the plan
And if I got the means don't hesitate with helping hands
I couldn't understand the work to raise a boy
When I graduated college then I knew I brought you joy
To my brothers and my sisters I say thanks for your support
Y'all the reason I do this treat these verses like a sport
Work my pen like it's for fitness
On cloud 9 where my nimbus
Know that we just heating up
You can check where my temp is
Growing up it was hoop or go to jail
So I stayed on the court where they can't deny bail

I make music for college boys and dope dealers
Reroc in the booth it's coming back dope nigga
I spit lines that can give the ppl hope Nigga
Mercenary on the beat I'm cut throat with it
I gotta get it
I know I'm wit it
Come see the show
They hands out
But Where were you when I needed dough
No response
No open arms
Them folks was quiet
But if they need it say no they wanna cuz a riot
I ain't tripping just sending shots at the hypocrites
Flows stayed laced you zoning like im a hypnotist
Add it up fast I'm good with my arithmetic
Coming for the Kingg you better off tryna slit yo wrist
We taking shots close range if you act strange
I'm the answer to the cancers in this rap game
The one the OGs can respect check my campaign
Let's celebrate it bring the bottles of the champagne
Now that I'm here I can't worry bout us missing
You are now tuned in to masterpiece take a listen ... it's Kingg
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If this your first time hearing this
Come experience
Carolina savior , I'll bring you to deliverance
Ain't have much growing up but we made due
First and foremost to my pops I gotta thank you
Taught me be a man
And always execute the plan
And if I got the means don't hesitate with helping hands
I couldn't understand the work to raise a boy
When I graduated college then I knew I brought you joy
To my brothers and my sisters I say thanks for your support
Y'all the reason I do this treat these verses like a sport
Work my pen like it's for fitness
On cloud 9 where my nimbus
Know that we just heating up
You can check where my temp is
Growing up it was hoop or go to jail
So I stayed on the court where they can't deny bail

I make music for college boys and dope dealers
Reroc in the booth it's coming back dope nigga
I spit lines that can give the ppl hope Nigga
Mercenary on the beat I'm cut throat with it
I gotta get it
I know I'm wit it
Come see the show
They hands out
But Where were you when I needed dough
No response
No open arms
Them folks was quiet
But if they need it say no they wanna cuz a riot
I ain't tripping just sending shots at the hypocrites
Flows stayed laced you zoning like im a hypnotist
Add it up fast I'm good with my arithmetic
Coming for the Kingg you better off tryna slit yo wrist
We taking shots close range if you act strange
I'm the answer to the cancers in this rap game
The one the OGs can respect check my campaign
Let's celebrate it bring the bottles of the champagne
Now that I'm here I can't worry bout us missing
You are now tuned in to masterpiece take a listen ... it's Kingg
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Writer: Bernard Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, MUSIQWARE PUBLISHING GMBH

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Performed By: Kingg
Length: 2:28
Written by: Bernard Williams

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