Song | King & Queens - Album Version (Edited) |
Artist | Tyga |
Artist | Nas |
Artist | Wale |
Album | Careless World: Rise Of The Last King |
[00:11.50] | We all dream one day we kings and queens |
[00:14.22] | We all dream one day we kings and queens |
[00:16.83] | My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[00:19.59] | My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[00:22.35] | |
[00:22.77] | Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don’t sit with denim |
[00:25.61] | My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless |
[00:27.93] | 5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something like chemists |
[00:30.42] | Monumental sh*t is, statues like Egyptians |
[00:33.99] | God cover my soul, need it, can’t let it go |
[00:36.72] | I know you get lonely when I ain’t home, on the road |
[00:39.83] | I know I ain’t perfect, I’m out here working for the throne |
[00:42.58] | I would take you along, but then that college loan you’ll owe |
[00:45.38] | Young girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us |
[00:47.93] | Saying they all different, but I don’t show them no effort |
[00:50.97] | Underestimated that R8, then I test it |
[00:53.35] | Had to make investments, honey colored dressed it |
[00:56.75] | I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism West sh*t |
[01:00.04] | Sh*t on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong |
[01:03.29] | Go against a bull n*gga head-on |
[01:05.49] | I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb |
[01:08.35] | Army stance, ready for war |
[01:10.45] | We used a Andy Warhol to paint the decor |
[01:13.37] | Apologizing for my actions, sometimes I get bored |
[01:16.02] | They say my music knocks, so I hope it open every door |
[01:18.27] | |
[01:30.14][01:19.22] | We all dream one day we kings and queens |
[01:33.01][01:21.78] | We all dream one day we be kings and queens |
[01:35.80][01:24.51] | My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[01:38.55][01:27.28] | My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[01:41.42] | |
[01:41.92] | Never take this sh*t to heart, I take indo to chest |
[01:44.20] | And now a n*gga chasing dreams without losing his breath |
[01:46.96] | Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best |
[01:49.79] | Though I do this to be heard, I’ma do it to death |
[01:52.63] | We in cool with all of these n*ggas |
[01:54.39] | I’m through with all of these n*ggas |
[01:55.74] | You fool with all of these n*ggas |
[01:57.05] | You lose like all of these (n*ggas) |
[01:58.66] | Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits |
[02:01.90] | Anybody riding with young’in will probably recoup |
[02:04.58] | Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them lyrics |
[02:07.59] | Finna be king, but I’m way too proud to offer as minion |
[02:10.24] | I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle, n*gga |
[02:12.93] | And don’t offer the least of sh*t to these people’s opinions |
[02:16.05] | I’m a king to these n*ggas, love a queen, f*ck the b*tches |
[02:18.63] | Double M-G, Y-M-C-M, B because we run this you dig? |
[02:21.77] | We all kings, give anything to my soft queens |
[02:24.44] | I’m lost without them, when they around I am Charles Sheen |
[02:26.57] | |
[02:37.80][02:27.11] | We all dream one day we kings and queens |
[02:40.71][02:29.55] | We all dream one day we be kings and queens |
[02:43.62][02:32.27] | My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[02:46.43][02:35.01] | My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[02:49.57] | |
[02:50.37] | You’re in the presence of a majestic, esoteric |
[02:51.69] | Message from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected |
[02:54.40] | I can say ghettoest ‘cause I come from where metal spit |
[02:58.25] | Praying to God I can slide and slip out the Devil’s grip |
[03:00.92] | Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip |
[03:03.85] | Tryna slow down with this pussy, I can’t, I love this sh*t |
[03:07.02] | I seem to love these whips - a white |
[03:08.95] | Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, I need another hit |
[03:12.42] | At night, where they murdered Herbie Draws |
[03:14.94] | That’s the same block Metta World Peace learned to play ball |
[03:17.63] | See I’m born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private home |
[03:20.82] | College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom |
[03:23.78] | Shout out to baby mothers of n*ggas who gangbang |
[03:26.60] | ‘Cause he could die any day and you still the same thing |
[03:29.11] | So that make you a queen, surviving anything |
[03:32.25] | Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring |
[03:34.97] | Pimp of the year, I could smack your father |
[03:37.60] | Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver |
[03:40.41] | I been in pressed silk since breast milk |
[03:42.85] | Mets cap on tilt, we some kings, n*gga |
[03:45.81] | |
[03:47.12] |
[00:11.50] | We all dream one day we kings and queens |
[00:14.22] | We all dream one day we kings and queens |
[00:16.83] | My n gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[00:19.59] | My n gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[00:22.35] | |
[00:22.77] | Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don' t sit with denim |
[00:25.61] | My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless |
[00:27.93] | 5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something like chemists |
[00:30.42] | Monumental sh t is, statues like Egyptians |
[00:33.99] | God cover my soul, need it, can' t let it go |
[00:36.72] | I know you get lonely when I ain' t home, on the road |
[00:39.83] | I know I ain' t perfect, I' m out here working for the throne |
[00:42.58] | I would take you along, but then that college loan you' ll owe |
[00:45.38] | Young girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us |
[00:47.93] | Saying they all different, but I don' t show them no effort |
[00:50.97] | Underestimated that R8, then I test it |
[00:53.35] | Had to make investments, honey colored dressed it |
[00:56.75] | I' m blessed it, crosssign baptism West sh t |
[01:00.04] | Sh t on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong |
[01:03.29] | Go against a bull n gga headon |
[01:05.49] | I' m too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb |
[01:08.35] | Army stance, ready for war |
[01:10.45] | We used a Andy Warhol to paint the decor |
[01:13.37] | Apologizing for my actions, sometimes I get bored |
[01:16.02] | They say my music knocks, so I hope it open every door |
[01:18.27] | |
[01:30.14][01:19.22] | We all dream one day we kings and queens |
[01:33.01][01:21.78] | We all dream one day we be kings and queens |
[01:35.80][01:24.51] | My n gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[01:38.55][01:27.28] | My n gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[01:41.42] | |
[01:41.92] | Never take this sh t to heart, I take indo to chest |
[01:44.20] | And now a n gga chasing dreams without losing his breath |
[01:46.96] | Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best |
[01:49.79] | Though I do this to be heard, I' ma do it to death |
[01:52.63] | We in cool with all of these n ggas |
[01:54.39] | I' m through with all of these n ggas |
[01:55.74] | You fool with all of these n ggas |
[01:57.05] | You lose like all of these n ggas |
[01:58.66] | Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits |
[02:01.90] | Anybody riding with young' in will probably recoup |
[02:04.58] | Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them lyrics |
[02:07.59] | Finna be king, but I' m way too proud to offer as minion |
[02:10.24] | I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle, n gga |
[02:12.93] | And don' t offer the least of sh t to these people' s opinions |
[02:16.05] | I' m a king to these n ggas, love a queen, f ck the b tches |
[02:18.63] | Double MG, YMCM, B because we run this you dig? |
[02:21.77] | We all kings, give anything to my soft queens |
[02:24.44] | I' m lost without them, when they around I am Charles Sheen |
[02:26.57] | |
[02:37.80][02:27.11] | We all dream one day we kings and queens |
[02:40.71][02:29.55] | We all dream one day we be kings and queens |
[02:43.62][02:32.27] | My n gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[02:46.43][02:35.01] | My n gga made it, we just young, living the dream |
[02:49.57] | |
[02:50.37] | You' re in the presence of a majestic, esoteric |
[02:51.69] | Message from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected |
[02:54.40] | I can say ghettoest ' cause I come from where metal spit |
[02:58.25] | Praying to God I can slide and slip out the Devil' s grip |
[03:00.92] | Won' t pop another pill, can' t drink another sip |
[03:03.85] | Tryna slow down with this pussy, I can' t, I love this sh t |
[03:07.02] | I seem to love these whips a white |
[03:08.95] | Maserati' s my birthright car, pass it, I need another hit |
[03:12.42] | At night, where they murdered Herbie Draws |
[03:14.94] | That' s the same block Metta World Peace learned to play ball |
[03:17.63] | See I' m born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private home |
[03:20.82] | College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom |
[03:23.78] | Shout out to baby mothers of n ggas who gangbang |
[03:26.60] | ' Cause he could die any day and you still the same thing |
[03:29.11] | So that make you a queen, surviving anything |
[03:32.25] | Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring |
[03:34.97] | Pimp of the year, I could smack your father |
[03:37.60] | Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver |
[03:40.41] | I been in pressed silk since breast milk |
[03:42.85] | Mets cap on tilt, we some kings, n gga |
[03:45.81] | |
[03:47.12] |