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作词 : Jared Lee |
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作曲 : Jared Lee/Rommel Donald |
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[Chorus] |
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King, king (Huh) |
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King, king |
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[Verse 1] |
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My N-I-double G-A (Ayy) |
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It rolls off the tongue, like person in French (Uh) |
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Voulez-vous, my niggas stank you kindly with the stench (Okay) |
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I speak that broken French and you can't fix it with a wrench |
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My N-I-double G-A (All day) |
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Please excuse my language but this native tongue's legit (Okay) |
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And ain't nobody faded when we start to throw a fist |
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A five finger clench will make a sucker nigga split |
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My N-I-double G-A (Ayy, ayy) |
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I feel that pressure on me all day (All day) |
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'Cause either it's the cops or the niggas in the drop |
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Pull up on you, drop the window, let it spray (Brrrr) |
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My N-I-double G-A (What you say?) |
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Bein' that we use it as a term of endearment |
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Bless my niggas daily, hope that everybody hear it |
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Lookin' down on you, at the top of the pyramid (King) |
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[Chorus] |
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Doo-doo, king, king (Huh) |
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King, king, king |
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Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, king, king (Huh) |
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(Doo-doo-doo-doo) |
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King, king, king (Shit) |
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King |
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Doo-doo, king, king (Huh) |
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King, king, king |
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(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) |
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King, king (Huh) |
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(Doo-doo-doo) |
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King, king, king (Shit) |
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[Verse 2] |
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My N-I-double G (G) |
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Shortened it but that don't mean it's somethin' sweet (Uh) |
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They duplicate my features, my anatomy (Wanna be) |
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Confront 'em on that shit, they gon' get mad at me (**** it) |
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Whatever my N-I-double G (Whatever) |
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I buzz you off like buzzin' on a bumblebee (Hey) |
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I'm buzzin' like bzzz, but I am humbly (Uh) |
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Honored that you slap my music comfortably (Ooh) |
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But really, my N-I-double G (Uh) |
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I could give two ****s about who **** with me (Ooh) |
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Insecurely, I'm lyin' out my ****in' teeth (Damn) |
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If you don't play my words and beats, then I don't eat (For real) |
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And that's real, my N-I-double G (G) |
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Double OG, triple my money |
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Triple Os, triple commas trippin' on me |
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Take that up with God 'cause he the one that chose me |
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Show 'em how to be king |
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[Chorus] |
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Doo-doo, king, king (Huh) |
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King, king, king |
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Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, king, king (Huh) |
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(Doo-doo-doo-doo) |
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King, king, king (Shit) |
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King |
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Doo-doo, king, king (Huh) |
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King, king, king |
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(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) |
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King, king (Huh) |
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(Doo-doo-doo) |
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King, king, king (Shit) |
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[Refrain] |
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Bust down on a Rollie (No, ayy) |
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Bust down my crown (Bust down my crown) |
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Sapphire and ruby (Go) |
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Gold tones hidden in my brown (Hid in my brown) |
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Bust down on a Rollie (No, ayy) |
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Bust down my crown (Bust down my crown) |
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Sapphire and ruby (Go) |
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Gold tones hidden in my brown (Hid in my brown) |
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[Outro] |
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Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down (Cool it down) |
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And be them niggas mobbin' through the town (Mob) |
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A hundred kings shining all around (Shine) |
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And you don't even hear a gun sound (Brrt) |
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Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down (Cool it down) |
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Now where my queens holding niggas down? |
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A hundred queens marchin' all around (Uh) |
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And you don't even hear a gun sound (Brr) |
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King, king |