Bitch I'm the King
Give me the crown
These niggas gon drown
King of my town
Say that shit loud
In case you had doubts
So pick up your pace
You losing your place
That shit you embrace, So stick to your lane
I'm needing my space
From me you nobody can save
I'm on my way
Let me cut to the chase
I move at incredible pace
I'm doing two songs every day
Hooray
I'm finally here
I think ima shed me a tear
I used to give chats to my dawgs bowt how they should give me a year
Now they finally hear
That I am the king
It's all in the name
Bitch I am new to this shit but I finally grew me a wing
Check out the kid
That's all that I hear
From all of my peers
Not even a year in this bitch and a nigga aready on this
What did I miss
I bet that they're asking
Well bitch it's the passion
Like posting my shit, but lacking my captions there ain't balance
Me, I'm intricate down to the atom
Mending, all of my fracture
Studying, alla my actions
That's why
Bitch I'm the King
Give me the crown
These niggas gon drown
King of my town
Say that shit loud
In case you had doubts
So pick up your pace
You losing your place
That shit you embrace, So stick to your lane
I'm needing my space
From me you nobody can save
Save yeah
You needin a saviour
And bitch I'm the saviour
And I ain't feelin a save yeah
You needin a weigh up
Let's get with the day cuz
Sleepin on alla my shit
Your bed need a Make up
You needin that wake up
Your life got too many hiccups
And nigga I offer a pick up
Too busy kickin your feet up
Lazy nigga so I gotta go break up
Nigga, all that I chase is the paper
My niggas need do and I'm findin the baker
The price that I pay, many hours of labour
Couple with that study all a my failures
Don't f*ck with me
Nobody better than me
I'm goin over the seas
Like I am jottin degrees
Celsius, Malkovich, Martin shit, Napoleon, Putin shit
Newing shit, All that shit
All I'm saying
Bitch I'm the King
Give me the crown
These niggas gon drown
King of my town
Say that shit loud
In case you had doubts
So pick up your pace
You losing your place
That shit you embrace, So stick to your lane
I'm needing my space
From me you nobody can save
Newing - King Lyrics
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Bitch I'm the King
Give me the crown
These niggas gon drown
King of my town
Say that shit loud
In case you had doubts
So pick up your pace
You losing your place
That shit you embrace, So stick to your lane
I'm needing my space
From me you nobody can save
I'm on my way
Let me cut to the chase
I move at incredible pace
I'm doing two songs every day
Hooray
I'm finally here
I think ima shed me a tear
I used to give chats to my dawgs bowt how they should give me a year
Now they finally hear
That I am the king
It's all in the name
Bitch I am new to this shit but I finally grew me a wing
Check out the kid
That's all that I hear
From all of my peers
Not even a year in this bitch and a nigga aready on this
What did I miss
I bet that they're asking
Well bitch it's the passion
Like posting my shit, but lacking my captions there ain't balance
Me, I'm intricate down to the atom
Mending, all of my fracture
Studying, alla my actions
That's why
Bitch I'm the King
Give me the crown
These niggas gon drown
King of my town
Say that shit loud
In case you had doubts
So pick up your pace
You losing your place
That shit you embrace, So stick to your lane
I'm needing my space
From me you nobody can save
Save yeah
You needin a saviour
And bitch I'm the saviour
And I ain't feelin a save yeah
You needin a weigh up
Let's get with the day cuz
Sleepin on alla my shit
Your bed need a Make up
You needin that wake up
Your life got too many hiccups
And nigga I offer a pick up
Too busy kickin your feet up
Lazy nigga so I gotta go break up
Nigga, all that I chase is the paper
My niggas need do and I'm findin the baker
The price that I pay, many hours of labour
Couple with that study all a my failures
Don't f*ck with me
Nobody better than me
I'm goin over the seas
Like I am jottin degrees
Celsius, Malkovich, Martin shit, Napoleon, Putin shit
Newing shit, All that shit
All I'm saying
Bitch I'm the King
Give me the crown
These niggas gon drown
King of my town
Say that shit loud
In case you had doubts
So pick up your pace
You losing your place
That shit you embrace, So stick to your lane
I'm needing my space
From me you nobody can save
Give me the crown
These niggas gon drown
King of my town
Say that shit loud
In case you had doubts
So pick up your pace
You losing your place
That shit you embrace, So stick to your lane
I'm needing my space
From me you nobody can save
I'm on my way
Let me cut to the chase
I move at incredible pace
I'm doing two songs every day
Hooray
I'm finally here
I think ima shed me a tear
I used to give chats to my dawgs bowt how they should give me a year
Now they finally hear
That I am the king
It's all in the name
Bitch I am new to this shit but I finally grew me a wing
Check out the kid
That's all that I hear
From all of my peers
Not even a year in this bitch and a nigga aready on this
What did I miss
I bet that they're asking
Well bitch it's the passion
Like posting my shit, but lacking my captions there ain't balance
Me, I'm intricate down to the atom
Mending, all of my fracture
Studying, alla my actions
That's why
Bitch I'm the King
Give me the crown
These niggas gon drown
King of my town
Say that shit loud
In case you had doubts
So pick up your pace
You losing your place
That shit you embrace, So stick to your lane
I'm needing my space
From me you nobody can save
Save yeah
You needin a saviour
And bitch I'm the saviour
And I ain't feelin a save yeah
You needin a weigh up
Let's get with the day cuz
Sleepin on alla my shit
Your bed need a Make up
You needin that wake up
Your life got too many hiccups
And nigga I offer a pick up
Too busy kickin your feet up
Lazy nigga so I gotta go break up
Nigga, all that I chase is the paper
My niggas need do and I'm findin the baker
The price that I pay, many hours of labour
Couple with that study all a my failures
Don't f*ck with me
Nobody better than me
I'm goin over the seas
Like I am jottin degrees
Celsius, Malkovich, Martin shit, Napoleon, Putin shit
Newing shit, All that shit
All I'm saying
Bitch I'm the King
Give me the crown
These niggas gon drown
King of my town
Say that shit loud
In case you had doubts
So pick up your pace
You losing your place
That shit you embrace, So stick to your lane
I'm needing my space
From me you nobody can save
Writer: Brandon Newing
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Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid