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Young Kings

Money make the world go round

And all the pretty girls go down

And I still roll round through my old hood in my new whip

All white ghost I call it my cool whip

Hundred on my neck lookin like I move bricks

My life is like a movie, every day a new script

And aint it funny how this money make a mood switch

Cuz they be talkin beef, I be up in Ruths Chris

Who is this at the door, I think its the devil dont let him in

Just rapping to my niggas bout places we never been

And when it comes to cake I get it like Entenmann's

With the heart of a lion, no lyin I never been

No folks for these fuckboys

On my second mil and I aint talkin lunch boy

Glock 30 ridin dirty and it's tucked boy

Cuz I could treat you like a priest get you touched boy

No homo

Before I had a deal I was poppin, no promo

All of a sudden all these bad bitches want a photo

Ms in my account and Ms in the logo

So everytime I spend a hundred k I scream YOLOYoung kings, young kings

I be rollin with some young kings, young kings

And all we know is one thing, one thing

Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame

I be rollin with some young kings, young kings

Rollin with some young kings, young kings

And all we know is one thing, one thing

Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fameCrowns on my wrist and my head

And Imma ball hard in this bitch til Im dead

Its money on my mind, make me put it on your head

And have your own homies lookin at you like youre bread

Tryna eat nigga, Im from Philly so you know I play for keeps nigga

Six pallbearers, six feet deep nigga

No insurance you been sitting six weeks nigga

Big 40 knock you right up out your sneaks nigga

Young kings, all I know is one thing

Live life, one dream, started in the drug game

Where they never make it out unless you got a gun game

Walkin through my city but its lookin like I run things

Runnin shit, diarrhea

And ever since my dad died I ran out of fear

G5 through the sky boy we outta here

Sippin PJ fresh from out the PJYoung kings, young kings

I be rollin with some young kings, young kings

And all we know is one thing, one thing

Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame

I be rollin with some young kings, young kings

Rollin with some young kings, young kings

And all we know is one thing, one thing

Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fameI still wake up go and get it, youngin on a mission

Cuz when niggas was eating they left me to do the dishes

But Im different, I still put em on just to show em right

I used to be the dark child but now I glow at night

I keep a Omelly by my side because we both alike

Try and keep that nigga out the field cuz he be throwin white

Dishin d, tryna get rich as me

Im worth a couple million man that shit was meant to be

20 gold chains on, shit I think Im Mr. T

If I could live my life again I wouldnt do it differently

Prolly bring my father back, just so he could witness me

Back up in my zone I swear my haters is history

Bitches say they missin me, I never fall for it

Cuz they just miss the money, they know I go hard for it

And if my niggas need it, I tell em come for it

Cuz when it comes to me, they shootin like a small forward, swishYoung kings, young kings

I be rollin with some young kings, young kings

And all we know is one thing, one thing

Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame

I be rollin with some young kings, young kings

Rollin with some young kings, young kings

And all we know is one thing, one thing

Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame

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