I am the king of the city
These nigga keep playing with me
My fingers be feeling itchy
My drip be looking so filthy
Bitches be dripping around me
All of these snakes that surround me
You ending life then show me
Nigga got forty's I'm honest
And this bitch belongs to the streets
And her name says she want d
And I stay all by myself
Cuz I'm lonely like I'm twelve
I got all the smoke on me
I got hundred bitches on me
Dogging all the federales
I got all the fame on me
I know that I move in silence
Snow bunny in the car she vibin'
So cold so dark don't come near
I'm the king so don't you even start lying
Why you niggas getting mad this my city
Cuz I'm moving in the 9 with the 20
I want checks with them 100s and them 50s
And her bestfriend looking bad I might hit it
I got bad bitches and one of them is kitty
She be giving me doom and it be litty
Niggas dropping music but it's shitty
Hold up lemme tell y'all something something
Y'all music is straight
Hold up
Meant to say straight ass