Yeah OVX shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah
El Dorado unfold
King's ransom informed
I'm weighting in gold
Irregular funds
My decisions of ruthless comparing to Vietnam
My opinions of you is to leave these niggas unharmed
Peasants, pussy and weed
Promised Land guaranteed
There's so much to receive
The circumstance is extreme
Picture a perfect dollar compassionate of relief
Front me your use of knowledge
I promise I will succeed
100 million years later
Confusing how dollars come
Drink Hennessey out the bottle
Each swallow making me numb
Promised to never follow a nigga
Never did once
Speechless my mind is hollow
I'm nauseous now that I'm drunk
Shut your eyes & relax
We counting up all this dough
Wondering where I'm at; FBI at my door
Flashbacks of Arabian niggas laying in sand
Born into a king in the riches of Solomon
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
Pour some apple dapple pine
Brandy with the lemon lime
Fill my crown with gold and domes
How the hell we wasting time?
Like a king I need a throne or a robe with golden rimes
Spray the carpet when I walk
Or hop on top and take a ride
Seventh Heaven this Xanadu
Empty promises surround you
Death creeping behind you
That royalty put a crown to
You be making so much of the money you can't amount to
Promises giving out to the niggas you can't account to
Now I can sense your aura
Castles high in the air
Empty wishes from niggas the throne will fall in their heir
100 million years later
Your family still in despair
Putting your in God and the book of the common prayer
Now a nigga is reckless
Diamonds all in my necklace
Models and bitches texting
And flying mama to Texas
None of my niggas stressing
All of this unexpected
Rose pedals of gold; 11 nines in my dresser
Strapped up and ready for titans wanting to clash
Or bitch niggas that's plotting to try run through my stash
Flashbacks of Arabian niggas laying in sand
Born into a leader in the riches of Solomon
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
Pour some apple dapple pine
Brandy with the lemon lime
Fill my crown with gold and domes
How the hell we wasting time?
Like a king I need a throne or a robe with golden rimes
Spray the carpet when I walk
Or hop on top and take a ride
This is the land of plenty
Happy valley of many
Look deeper in my heritage
We been struggling for centuries
Imma get it however and capitalize on my enemies
F*ck the world I'm a thug
I'm promised the penitentiary
Paradise is upstairs inside the kingdom of God
Lost and outside the world with nothing useless at all
F*ck all your common uses
We're left alone to evolve
Ain't no need for explaining if you get it I'm taking yours
100 million years later
Crack is sweeping the nation
Niggas is home invading
"Pray for my generation"
In my city it's murder
Watch who take into places
Niggas die tryna live up to all of their expectations
Now a nigga is famous
Dead president faces; flying mama to Vegas
"They no longer contain us"
Flashbacks of Arabian niggas laying in sand
Born into a king and the leader of Solomon
"Born into a mother-f*cking king mother-f*cker"
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
Pour some apple dapple pine
Brandy with the lemon lime
Fill my crown with gold and domes
How the hell we wasting time?
Like a king I need a throne or a robe with golden rimes
Spray the carpet when I walk
Or hop on top and take a ride
Born into a mother-f*cking king
Mother-f*cker
Caine Casanova - Riches of Solomon (feat. Budha Benji & Cort Cortez) Lyrics
Caine Casanova - Riches of Solomon (feat. Budha Benji & Cort Cortez) Lyrics
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Yeah OVX shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah
El Dorado unfold
King's ransom informed
I'm weighting in gold
Irregular funds
My decisions of ruthless comparing to Vietnam
My opinions of you is to leave these niggas unharmed
Peasants, pussy and weed
Promised Land guaranteed
There's so much to receive
The circumstance is extreme
Picture a perfect dollar compassionate of relief
Front me your use of knowledge
I promise I will succeed
100 million years later
Confusing how dollars come
Drink Hennessey out the bottle
Each swallow making me numb
Promised to never follow a nigga
Never did once
Speechless my mind is hollow
I'm nauseous now that I'm drunk
Shut your eyes & relax
We counting up all this dough
Wondering where I'm at; FBI at my door
Flashbacks of Arabian niggas laying in sand
Born into a king in the riches of Solomon
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
Pour some apple dapple pine
Brandy with the lemon lime
Fill my crown with gold and domes
How the hell we wasting time?
Like a king I need a throne or a robe with golden rimes
Spray the carpet when I walk
Or hop on top and take a ride
Seventh Heaven this Xanadu
Empty promises surround you
Death creeping behind you
That royalty put a crown to
You be making so much of the money you can't amount to
Promises giving out to the niggas you can't account to
Now I can sense your aura
Castles high in the air
Empty wishes from niggas the throne will fall in their heir
100 million years later
Your family still in despair
Putting your in God and the book of the common prayer
Now a nigga is reckless
Diamonds all in my necklace
Models and bitches texting
And flying mama to Texas
None of my niggas stressing
All of this unexpected
Rose pedals of gold; 11 nines in my dresser
Strapped up and ready for titans wanting to clash
Or bitch niggas that's plotting to try run through my stash
Flashbacks of Arabian niggas laying in sand
Born into a leader in the riches of Solomon
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
Pour some apple dapple pine
Brandy with the lemon lime
Fill my crown with gold and domes
How the hell we wasting time?
Like a king I need a throne or a robe with golden rimes
Spray the carpet when I walk
Or hop on top and take a ride
This is the land of plenty
Happy valley of many
Look deeper in my heritage
We been struggling for centuries
Imma get it however and capitalize on my enemies
F*ck the world I'm a thug
I'm promised the penitentiary
Paradise is upstairs inside the kingdom of God
Lost and outside the world with nothing useless at all
F*ck all your common uses
We're left alone to evolve
Ain't no need for explaining if you get it I'm taking yours
100 million years later
Crack is sweeping the nation
Niggas is home invading
"Pray for my generation"
In my city it's murder
Watch who take into places
Niggas die tryna live up to all of their expectations
Now a nigga is famous
Dead president faces; flying mama to Vegas
"They no longer contain us"
Flashbacks of Arabian niggas laying in sand
Born into a king and the leader of Solomon
"Born into a mother-f*cking king mother-f*cker"
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
Pour some apple dapple pine
Brandy with the lemon lime
Fill my crown with gold and domes
How the hell we wasting time?
Like a king I need a throne or a robe with golden rimes
Spray the carpet when I walk
Or hop on top and take a ride
Born into a mother-f*cking king
Mother-f*cker
Yeah, yeah, yeah
El Dorado unfold
King's ransom informed
I'm weighting in gold
Irregular funds
My decisions of ruthless comparing to Vietnam
My opinions of you is to leave these niggas unharmed
Peasants, pussy and weed
Promised Land guaranteed
There's so much to receive
The circumstance is extreme
Picture a perfect dollar compassionate of relief
Front me your use of knowledge
I promise I will succeed
100 million years later
Confusing how dollars come
Drink Hennessey out the bottle
Each swallow making me numb
Promised to never follow a nigga
Never did once
Speechless my mind is hollow
I'm nauseous now that I'm drunk
Shut your eyes & relax
We counting up all this dough
Wondering where I'm at; FBI at my door
Flashbacks of Arabian niggas laying in sand
Born into a king in the riches of Solomon
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
Pour some apple dapple pine
Brandy with the lemon lime
Fill my crown with gold and domes
How the hell we wasting time?
Like a king I need a throne or a robe with golden rimes
Spray the carpet when I walk
Or hop on top and take a ride
Seventh Heaven this Xanadu
Empty promises surround you
Death creeping behind you
That royalty put a crown to
You be making so much of the money you can't amount to
Promises giving out to the niggas you can't account to
Now I can sense your aura
Castles high in the air
Empty wishes from niggas the throne will fall in their heir
100 million years later
Your family still in despair
Putting your in God and the book of the common prayer
Now a nigga is reckless
Diamonds all in my necklace
Models and bitches texting
And flying mama to Texas
None of my niggas stressing
All of this unexpected
Rose pedals of gold; 11 nines in my dresser
Strapped up and ready for titans wanting to clash
Or bitch niggas that's plotting to try run through my stash
Flashbacks of Arabian niggas laying in sand
Born into a leader in the riches of Solomon
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
Pour some apple dapple pine
Brandy with the lemon lime
Fill my crown with gold and domes
How the hell we wasting time?
Like a king I need a throne or a robe with golden rimes
Spray the carpet when I walk
Or hop on top and take a ride
This is the land of plenty
Happy valley of many
Look deeper in my heritage
We been struggling for centuries
Imma get it however and capitalize on my enemies
F*ck the world I'm a thug
I'm promised the penitentiary
Paradise is upstairs inside the kingdom of God
Lost and outside the world with nothing useless at all
F*ck all your common uses
We're left alone to evolve
Ain't no need for explaining if you get it I'm taking yours
100 million years later
Crack is sweeping the nation
Niggas is home invading
"Pray for my generation"
In my city it's murder
Watch who take into places
Niggas die tryna live up to all of their expectations
Now a nigga is famous
Dead president faces; flying mama to Vegas
"They no longer contain us"
Flashbacks of Arabian niggas laying in sand
Born into a king and the leader of Solomon
"Born into a mother-f*cking king mother-f*cker"
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
They told me that the world was mine
To get here we had to climb
Don't care if your bitch is fine
Don't need her wasting my time
Pour some apple dapple pine
Brandy with the lemon lime
Fill my crown with gold and domes
How the hell we wasting time?
Like a king I need a throne or a robe with golden rimes
Spray the carpet when I walk
Or hop on top and take a ride
Born into a mother-f*cking king
Mother-f*cker
Writer: Amir Powell, Calvin Miller, Cortez Wilson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid