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Rey Morado - Kyng Mydas (Prod. 4th-I Riddle C) Lyrics



Rey Morado - Kyng Mydas (Prod. 4th-I Riddle C) Lyrics




Gold Vega in my left, left, naw baby call me Kyng Mydas
(Show me a) Show me a soul that can think like 'em, eighth of the lichen I hate lycans
(Ooh) Ooh you done changed up, a pretty penny neva change us
No A/C in my whip dangerous, ridin' high now watch me dodge the wrangluh's

Secure the bag
I been up in mine like it's Santa sack
Hoe, hoe, hoe
Point 'em out they runnin' back
Boy these niggas outta pocket like a runnin' back, I play around with the wordplay they run it back
And goddamn, see a nigga tryna run it up, you burnin' up low of fun(ds) Mr. Overdraft
Stay cool, shit, I'ma need a frozen fan, and a couple million fans who know every jam
Wonder will I ever get my paper right? What little I give way to my vices
I peek over the Eiffel, that'll give you an eyeful, and if you need a link I can take you to high-rule
Bleed for my nigga, pariah not Pyru, birds of a feather flock together I mind you
I 'ma a raptor they actors, Toucan Sam or Zazu, This be that soul power f*ck around it's gone blind you
Rey raise the rays Ray Charles these niggas, "They trash and want bars Rey charge these niggas I'm tryna eat"
'Tentia-'tential eight sideways, I'ont get a check for a lil stretch it got me thinkin' that crime pays
So shit I'll prolly smoke my pack, so much call it a rollback
Neva trust a nigga always ask where the hoes at, they come to me
I'm straight an angel plus my demons keep me company
I'ont een be up on my angler shiiiiit, why when I be feelin' like water
I can-I can't wait, I ain't een get started, meet me on the track they just calves for the slaughter
What I call it

Gold Vega in my left, left, naw baby call me Kyng Mydas
(Show me a) Show me a soul that can think like 'em, eight of the lichen I hate lycans
(Ooh) Ooh you done changed up, a pretty penny neva change us
No A/C in my whip dangerous, ridin' high now watch me dodge the wrangluh's
Gold Vega in my left, left, naw baby call me Kyng Mydas
(Show me a) Show me a soul that can think like 'em, eight of the lichen I hate lycans
(Ooh) Ooh you done changed up, a pretty penny neva change us
No A/C in my whip dangerous, ridin' high now watch me dodge the wrangluh's

Ridin' high now watch me dodge the wranglaaaah's
Gold Vega in my left, left
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Gold Vega in my left, left, naw baby call me Kyng Mydas
(Show me a) Show me a soul that can think like 'em, eighth of the lichen I hate lycans
(Ooh) Ooh you done changed up, a pretty penny neva change us
No A/C in my whip dangerous, ridin' high now watch me dodge the wrangluh's

Secure the bag
I been up in mine like it's Santa sack
Hoe, hoe, hoe
Point 'em out they runnin' back
Boy these niggas outta pocket like a runnin' back, I play around with the wordplay they run it back
And goddamn, see a nigga tryna run it up, you burnin' up low of fun(ds) Mr. Overdraft
Stay cool, shit, I'ma need a frozen fan, and a couple million fans who know every jam
Wonder will I ever get my paper right? What little I give way to my vices
I peek over the Eiffel, that'll give you an eyeful, and if you need a link I can take you to high-rule
Bleed for my nigga, pariah not Pyru, birds of a feather flock together I mind you
I 'ma a raptor they actors, Toucan Sam or Zazu, This be that soul power f*ck around it's gone blind you
Rey raise the rays Ray Charles these niggas, "They trash and want bars Rey charge these niggas I'm tryna eat"
'Tentia-'tential eight sideways, I'ont get a check for a lil stretch it got me thinkin' that crime pays
So shit I'll prolly smoke my pack, so much call it a rollback
Neva trust a nigga always ask where the hoes at, they come to me
I'm straight an angel plus my demons keep me company
I'ont een be up on my angler shiiiiit, why when I be feelin' like water
I can-I can't wait, I ain't een get started, meet me on the track they just calves for the slaughter
What I call it

Gold Vega in my left, left, naw baby call me Kyng Mydas
(Show me a) Show me a soul that can think like 'em, eight of the lichen I hate lycans
(Ooh) Ooh you done changed up, a pretty penny neva change us
No A/C in my whip dangerous, ridin' high now watch me dodge the wrangluh's
Gold Vega in my left, left, naw baby call me Kyng Mydas
(Show me a) Show me a soul that can think like 'em, eight of the lichen I hate lycans
(Ooh) Ooh you done changed up, a pretty penny neva change us
No A/C in my whip dangerous, ridin' high now watch me dodge the wrangluh's

Ridin' high now watch me dodge the wranglaaaah's
Gold Vega in my left, left
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Writer: ERIK TUFT
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Performed By: Rey Morado
Length: 2:48
Written by: ERIK TUFT

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