Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
(Weh di bloodclaat do you?)
(Siddung, siddung)
(WNDWS)
Note to self, get me a shot (yeah)
Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole
I'm not sharing my mind or my goals (no way)
Sippin' on gin 'til I throw up and pour
I'm so sick of the people involved
When it comes to the ghost I'm a pro
I'll show my face on the Forbes list
They threw the hate and I caught it
I might go buy a new fortress (yeah)
Living legend going all in (whoa)
Given confessions to the corpses (huh?)
Spill more blessing of that raw shit (yeah)
I remember being poor kid (yeah)
Had to sleep wooden floor shit
Real poor nigga shit
Kick me out on my f*cking house back then
Now look
Acres, I can't see my neighbors
I have acres
Mask off, raw face
Now I'm really bout to kill it
Blast off in space
Far away from all you niggas
Oh God, your grace
You refer me as a villain
Oh stop, disgrace
No discussion, that's my feelings
Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
Does it count if I've said it before?
I like killing these tracks when I'm bored (okay)
Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
Take a break and then give them some more
You're a dick, oh my God
Scar's shit, he should stop
Oh bitch, suck my cock
You're skint, I'm not
All these bricks turn to rocks
Shut your shit, get a job
I'm the king, I'm a God
Big ego, bigger knob
Got no life, I just sit on my throne (okay)
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
Does it count if I've said it before?
I like killing these tracks when I'm bored
Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
Take a break and then give them some more
You're a dick, oh my God
Scar's shit, he should stop
Oh bitch, suck my cock
You're skint, I'm not
All these bricks turn to rocks
Shut your shit, get a job
I'm the king, I'm a God
Big ego, bigger knob
(Down inside the tube)
(Are tiny glands that produce a nectar)
That was uncalled for
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Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
(Weh di bloodclaat do you?)
(Siddung, siddung)
(WNDWS)
Note to self, get me a shot (yeah)
Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole
I'm not sharing my mind or my goals (no way)
Sippin' on gin 'til I throw up and pour
I'm so sick of the people involved
When it comes to the ghost I'm a pro
I'll show my face on the Forbes list
They threw the hate and I caught it
I might go buy a new fortress (yeah)
Living legend going all in (whoa)
Given confessions to the corpses (huh?)
Spill more blessing of that raw shit (yeah)
I remember being poor kid (yeah)
Had to sleep wooden floor shit
Real poor nigga shit
Kick me out on my f*cking house back then
Now look
Acres, I can't see my neighbors
I have acres
Mask off, raw face
Now I'm really bout to kill it
Blast off in space
Far away from all you niggas
Oh God, your grace
You refer me as a villain
Oh stop, disgrace
No discussion, that's my feelings
Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
Does it count if I've said it before?
I like killing these tracks when I'm bored (okay)
Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
Take a break and then give them some more
You're a dick, oh my God
Scar's shit, he should stop
Oh bitch, suck my cock
You're skint, I'm not
All these bricks turn to rocks
Shut your shit, get a job
I'm the king, I'm a God
Big ego, bigger knob
Got no life, I just sit on my throne (okay)
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
Does it count if I've said it before?
I like killing these tracks when I'm bored
Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
Take a break and then give them some more
You're a dick, oh my God
Scar's shit, he should stop
Oh bitch, suck my cock
You're skint, I'm not
All these bricks turn to rocks
Shut your shit, get a job
I'm the king, I'm a God
Big ego, bigger knob
(Down inside the tube)
(Are tiny glands that produce a nectar)
That was uncalled for
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
(Weh di bloodclaat do you?)
(Siddung, siddung)
(WNDWS)
Note to self, get me a shot (yeah)
Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole
I'm not sharing my mind or my goals (no way)
Sippin' on gin 'til I throw up and pour
I'm so sick of the people involved
When it comes to the ghost I'm a pro
I'll show my face on the Forbes list
They threw the hate and I caught it
I might go buy a new fortress (yeah)
Living legend going all in (whoa)
Given confessions to the corpses (huh?)
Spill more blessing of that raw shit (yeah)
I remember being poor kid (yeah)
Had to sleep wooden floor shit
Real poor nigga shit
Kick me out on my f*cking house back then
Now look
Acres, I can't see my neighbors
I have acres
Mask off, raw face
Now I'm really bout to kill it
Blast off in space
Far away from all you niggas
Oh God, your grace
You refer me as a villain
Oh stop, disgrace
No discussion, that's my feelings
Got no life, I just sit on my throne
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
Does it count if I've said it before?
I like killing these tracks when I'm bored (okay)
Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
Take a break and then give them some more
You're a dick, oh my God
Scar's shit, he should stop
Oh bitch, suck my cock
You're skint, I'm not
All these bricks turn to rocks
Shut your shit, get a job
I'm the king, I'm a God
Big ego, bigger knob
Got no life, I just sit on my throne (okay)
Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
I don't care if it's right or it's wrong
Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
Does it count if I've said it before?
I like killing these tracks when I'm bored
Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
Take a break and then give them some more
You're a dick, oh my God
Scar's shit, he should stop
Oh bitch, suck my cock
You're skint, I'm not
All these bricks turn to rocks
Shut your shit, get a job
I'm the king, I'm a God
Big ego, bigger knob
(Down inside the tube)
(Are tiny glands that produce a nectar)
That was uncalled for
Writer: Marius Lucas-Antonio Listhrop
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.