Lyrics

Yeah Uh Born king, huh I ain't lyin' I have fuckin' born king Fuck you know about it? I said Damn, cousin, tell me how they frontin' We got everything that they wanted, tryna be somethin', not for nothin' I ain't fuckin' with these peasants, how dare they question my methods Walkin' out my section, [?], peep my throne [?] in this charisma Three times for la familia Though we really start from the bottom swear the top feel so familiar now Two times for my army, if you test me, it's beyond me Mama told me that the good die young My life story is bad bitches that guy, real niggas that profit Big bags of exotics, tryna cope with this logic Sometimes ain't еnough times, I see yours but I run mine Some winе for my unwind, one time for my bloodline We born kings Cousin Brush it off, it's nothin' Only cup in our bloodline is me, you butter butler Yumin, it's disgustin' The discussion what I do like it's appealing If they was handin' my cause, they wouldn't know how to deal with it Niggas can't compare to the bars I tell A goldfish to a cup meanin' I'm on a larger scale Tryna see a place where the devil can be my neighbor In other words, my attention of least Staten is as far as hell Blood of a slave, heart of a king How can I sleep at night? I'm too busy chasin' my dreams Don't believe me, nigga, watch, I don't think about haters I don't think about shots All I think about is nigga with me, you're not, gotta do it to the top And I'm not gonna stop 'til I got them Bad bitches that got it (Woo, born king) Big bags of exotic (Woo, fuck you know about it?) Sometimes ain't enough time, I see yours but I run mine Some wine for my unwind, one time for my bloodline, we born kings (Woo) (Woo)