Y'all know I'm bout the money
Used to say f*ck the fame
But I'm the King it's only right these people know my name
And I done aged so you can tell a lot of shit has changed
Plus I keep seeing all these lames jump up in my lane
And it's a shame y'all ain't rappers y'all just entertain
A catchy hook and crazy beat they swear that shit is flames
Can't quote a bar from a verse they don't know what you sayin
But every time radio on that shit be over playin
Please dude, stop all that yappin like the game need you
You need to, cut yo mic and stop foolin the people
We see you, that whole charade you got goin on is see through
I meet you, we can fight right there if you feel the need to
I'll beat your whole face til they can't make up how I leave you
Real shit can never fear a man if he bleed too
Pull up poppin shots it look like Steph just let a 3 loose
I'm on the road to riches grinding cause my daughter need food
I eat too, Every beat go dumber than Eddy 3 do
Where's My Crown pt. 2 you're tuned in to the sequel
The King on a different level no way that we equals
Y'all do all that talkin but at this point we gone need proof
Niggas swear they toughest until they sent to meet Proof
No time for no discussing them shots is how they greet you
Call me you know I'm rushin I'll be there when I need to
Boy bouta paint a picture the pavement is my easel
And I still can call Biggs for the 9 too
And Bino pull up wit his hand out like a drive thru
Rez still actin bad and you know that's my dawg
Know I'll be there pick you up if you ever should fall
I'm sick that's my baby brother we neglecting to call
But never think that you'd be safe if you touch em at all
My only L was a lesson I never took a loss
These wack rappers in the way thinking they getting off
Champ said lets take them niggas plates cause we know they soft
420 came through activated Rich roll like a boss
I seen a nigga with my crown I had to take the shit
Cause I'm the only King and they can never fake the shit
It's me nigga