Y'all wanna be king of the ring, I'm a knock you off the mattress
King of the city, I'm a knock you off the atlas
King of the world, I'm a knock you off the axis
And all of this is just target practice
By clothes only when I do appearances and shows
At home I look broke, whatever it's a write off for my taxes
But when I dress up, God damn I look mad rich
Mad fly, look over your shoulder when I pass by
Like a bad high, see me through your bad eye
And still think I look good, I'm that fly
They see who I be
Medium tee, trucker hat, Akademik faded jean belt buckle by LRG
It's The Definition
I can just tell y'all fiends
Just dropped Volume 2 and they ready for 3
The judge said that I'd be
In a cell 'fore 18
If I keep trying to be hard, so I just did me
And I don't mean that to justify my thug
I never did it for attention
Never did it for love
Money's the root of all evil so I guess that I dug
A whole in the dirt and put a dollar in the earth
XV - Justified Lyrics
XV - Justified Lyrics
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Y'all wanna be king of the ring, I'm a knock you off the mattress
King of the city, I'm a knock you off the atlas
King of the world, I'm a knock you off the axis
And all of this is just target practice
By clothes only when I do appearances and shows
At home I look broke, whatever it's a write off for my taxes
But when I dress up, God damn I look mad rich
Mad fly, look over your shoulder when I pass by
Like a bad high, see me through your bad eye
And still think I look good, I'm that fly
They see who I be
Medium tee, trucker hat, Akademik faded jean belt buckle by LRG
It's The Definition
I can just tell y'all fiends
Just dropped Volume 2 and they ready for 3
The judge said that I'd be
In a cell 'fore 18
If I keep trying to be hard, so I just did me
And I don't mean that to justify my thug
I never did it for attention
Never did it for love
Money's the root of all evil so I guess that I dug
A whole in the dirt and put a dollar in the earth
King of the city, I'm a knock you off the atlas
King of the world, I'm a knock you off the axis
And all of this is just target practice
By clothes only when I do appearances and shows
At home I look broke, whatever it's a write off for my taxes
But when I dress up, God damn I look mad rich
Mad fly, look over your shoulder when I pass by
Like a bad high, see me through your bad eye
And still think I look good, I'm that fly
They see who I be
Medium tee, trucker hat, Akademik faded jean belt buckle by LRG
It's The Definition
I can just tell y'all fiends
Just dropped Volume 2 and they ready for 3
The judge said that I'd be
In a cell 'fore 18
If I keep trying to be hard, so I just did me
And I don't mean that to justify my thug
I never did it for attention
Never did it for love
Money's the root of all evil so I guess that I dug
A whole in the dirt and put a dollar in the earth