Black on black, pockets fat Hopping out the 7th Strat
Welcome to the club, don't pat me down They just pat my back
All my niggas got chains on And we thick as f*ck
Had to dress cold, but rush the door Cause we don't give a f*ck
Standing on the couches, popping bottles, smoking weed
When you see them hoes flocking Then that's how you know it's me
I got power in these streets Big bars, boxer briefs
A gang of dead P-R-E-Zs In these expensive ass jeans
Yeah, and I'm a beast off them sheets So if I'm bored, then I'm gon' squeeze
As soon as I come, then I'm gon' leave As soon as I'm done, then I'm gon' be
Back on my grind, back on these beats Cause I could never be a nigga that had it
Lost it and ended up back in these streets Nuh-uh, so it's all money until I'm R.I.P
And in my city, nigga, I am he And we are the O.N.E.s
We bang hard like the drums on the beat Nip, bustle, ayy, let's go
Keep your ear to the street, nigga, beep
Nip, bustle, ayy, let's go Keep your ear to the street, nigga, beep
Nip, bustle, ayy, let's go Keep your ear to the street, nigga, beep
DJ GEE - Kingdom (feat. Nipsey Hussle) Lyrics
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Black on black, pockets fat Hopping out the 7th Strat
Welcome to the club, don't pat me down They just pat my back
All my niggas got chains on And we thick as f*ck
Had to dress cold, but rush the door Cause we don't give a f*ck
Standing on the couches, popping bottles, smoking weed
When you see them hoes flocking Then that's how you know it's me
I got power in these streets Big bars, boxer briefs
A gang of dead P-R-E-Zs In these expensive ass jeans
Yeah, and I'm a beast off them sheets So if I'm bored, then I'm gon' squeeze
As soon as I come, then I'm gon' leave As soon as I'm done, then I'm gon' be
Back on my grind, back on these beats Cause I could never be a nigga that had it
Lost it and ended up back in these streets Nuh-uh, so it's all money until I'm R.I.P
And in my city, nigga, I am he And we are the O.N.E.s
We bang hard like the drums on the beat Nip, bustle, ayy, let's go
Keep your ear to the street, nigga, beep
Nip, bustle, ayy, let's go Keep your ear to the street, nigga, beep
Nip, bustle, ayy, let's go Keep your ear to the street, nigga, beep
Welcome to the club, don't pat me down They just pat my back
All my niggas got chains on And we thick as f*ck
Had to dress cold, but rush the door Cause we don't give a f*ck
Standing on the couches, popping bottles, smoking weed
When you see them hoes flocking Then that's how you know it's me
I got power in these streets Big bars, boxer briefs
A gang of dead P-R-E-Zs In these expensive ass jeans
Yeah, and I'm a beast off them sheets So if I'm bored, then I'm gon' squeeze
As soon as I come, then I'm gon' leave As soon as I'm done, then I'm gon' be
Back on my grind, back on these beats Cause I could never be a nigga that had it
Lost it and ended up back in these streets Nuh-uh, so it's all money until I'm R.I.P
And in my city, nigga, I am he And we are the O.N.E.s
We bang hard like the drums on the beat Nip, bustle, ayy, let's go
Keep your ear to the street, nigga, beep
Nip, bustle, ayy, let's go Keep your ear to the street, nigga, beep
Nip, bustle, ayy, let's go Keep your ear to the street, nigga, beep
Writer: Jeffrey Garfield
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