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Young Kings

It’s Maybach

Young Kings

Money make the world go round

And all the pretty girls go down

And I still roll round

Through my old hood and my new whip

All white ghost, I call it my cool whip

Hundred on my neck, looking like I move bricks

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

And it funny how this money make your mood switch?

Cuz they be talkin beef

I be up in roof criss tours diss at the door

Our thing with the devil – don’t let him in

This relative my niggas, the places we never been

And when it come to cake I get it like Adam is

With the heart of a lion, no lion I’ve never been

No hope for these fuck boys

On my second mere and I ain’t talkin lunch boy

Club 30, run dirty and it’s top boy

Cuz I could teach you like a prison, get your touch boy

No homo, fore I had a deal I was poppin no promo

Always struttin, all these bad bitches want a photo

M’s in my account and M’s in the logo

So every time I spend a hundred cash scream yolo

Young kings, young kings

I’ll be rolling 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’ll be rolling with some young kings, young kings

Rolling with some young kings, young kings

And all we know is one thing, one thing

Get the money, nigga fuck fame and fuck fame

Crowns on my wrist to my head

And I’mma ball hard in this bitch til I’m dead

There’s money on my mind, make me put it on your head

And have your own homies looking at you like

You’re breed and try eave nigga

I’m from Philly so you know I play for keeps nigga

Six pack bass, six feet deep nigga

No insurance, you was sentenced 6 weeks nigga

Big 40, knock you right out of 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 gang

Walkin through my city but it’s looking like I run things

When I shit – diarrhea

And ever since my dad died I ran out of fear

G5, through the sky but we outta here

Sippin VK, fresh from out the VJ

Young kings, young kings

I’ll be rolling 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’ll be rolling with some young kings, young kings

Rolling 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 still wake up, go and get it, janging on a mission

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

Well I’m different, I still put em on just to show I’m right

I used to be the dark child but now I’m crowned knight

I keep on Lilly by my side because we both alike

Try and kick the nigga out the field cuz he be throwing white

Ditching D, tryina get rich as me

I work for couple million men and shit we live to be

20 gold chains on, shit I think I missed a tear

If I could live my life again I wouldn’t do it differently

Probly bring my father back just so he can witness me

Backed up in my zone, I swear my haters is history

Bitches say they missing 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 go for it

Cuz when it come to me they shoot it like it’s my floor

Swish

Young kings, young kings

I’ll be rolling 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’ll be rolling with some young kings, young kings

Rolling 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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