Name Me King

歌手: The Game Pusha T • 专辑:WEST COAST BANGERS : Gangsta Rap & G-Funk West Side Classics • 发布时间:2023-08-08
作词 : J. Taylor/J. King/T. Thornton/S. Benton/F. Welch/I. Summers
 作曲 : J. Taylor/J. King/T. Thornton/S. Benton/F. Welch/I. Summers
Open the pearling gates
Bright white lights Madonna
Angels lined up in my honor ya' honor
Name Me King
Name Me King
I took the crown infiltrated their fortress
Kidnap the queen rode away in white horses
Name Me King
Name Me King
Brick by brick I built my fortress
My queen beautiful lamborghini is gorgeous
Phantom in the courtyard 400 horses
Growl make the tower fall 911 Porsches
Number 9 Jordans pause the Air Forces
Kush clouds blunts lit by Olympic torches
Gold bars melted and what returned Rolexes
Niggas got Breitlings to burn
Loyalty to earn
Royalty to who it may concern this is Los Angeles King Snapback

Sipping 'tron out the Stanley cup I don't give a ****
Drown them in the moat and let the bridge up
My son my heir in Nike Airs
Named my little nigga King meaning you should bow at his feet before God intervene

Even when I was in front of triple beams
Stack paper to the ceiling to the fiends I was king

Raise your glass for the last of the Kingpins
The crown in the Maserati grill is mingling
Rolly's cross oceans like Frank out in England
The Gay Pride bezel rainbow like it's spring again

Haah crack rock crack rock nigga
My SC430 was a drop nigga
Go figure this nigga play goldfish

My only pet was fish scale not a goldfish

My young baby sitter now my old bitch
Bitches to what I sold made her nose itch YEAGHHHHH
It's the king being crowned watch my predecessor fall like the sun going down God

It's sunset this is Sun Tzu War

He paved the way I brought a ton through Whooo

Been on his heels like a gum shoe

He took the throne so I could run through YEAGHHHHH

Rose petals at my feet when I'm stepping out the Rolls
The royal bitch is clean Versace belt gold

Sweatin' like a slave get sold
Accompanied by fourteen karats stold

Adjust the temperature let the heat rise up like Jesus shuttles worth in that glass jar

Blue flame glowing like a Avatar
Five more minutes says the silent gold hand going 'round on my Audemar

Angels in the wing a** naked do your thing
Show me what that baking soda bring
Do it for your king
Every time I look up they cook up
I be the master of them p's I got the hook up

From New Orleans to Virginia
I told her stuff them pies in her Virginia
Never been caught can't be bought she's a winner
Flying south for the winter make it back home for dinner
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