It's real J, the baddest
Hustle for the paper yeah I'm alright
See I got no sleep I'm talkin' all night
Meditate on record yeah I flow tight
Shit is gettin' all tight, yet I'm feelin' alright
Bad Boi Lite make dem gals loco
Sippin' on the Henny and some green choco
Steady on my grind till I make the dough
All about the gwab my nigga man never slow
I flow proper, show starter, non badder
I'm from gutter, boy fire man hotter
Bring the beat with the mic man slaughter
She raised the king, go thank her, my mother
Make I clear you my story
For the hood, yeah dem know me
See nobody holy, to God be the glory
I'mma king in disguise 8x
Hope y'all set for the new fire
I'm comin' in with the swag of a born winner
Born sinner, all about the grind till my path greener
Mama Prayers got me, I see no hater
I've done many wrongs, I admit that I did it
I've been on the strive, with the Glock
I've been it time pass no clock
Yeah, I'm seen it for the body bag,
Casket, it ain't time yet damn it
I'm a king in disguise, dema better realize
Them no dey check my matter pass, dem dey steady analyze
Who I be? where I day? even where I come from?
The story never end, dema hear for London
Make I clear you my story
For the hood, yeah dem know me
See nobody holy, to God be the glory
I'mma king in disguise 8x
Make I clear you my story
For the hood, yeah, dem know me
See nobody holy, to God be the glory
I'mma king in disguise