Al-Doe

Al-Doe - Kings Only lyrics

rate me

Ha, it’s 4 am, my dogs barking

Peeking through the blinds,

DEA and they’re all Parking

Huh, probably got a tip, trying to find that way (way, way, way)

I just pray to God they don’t climb that gate

Huh, hoping niggas ain’t tell on me

Trying to get me .. closed, the Lord knows that smell on me.

Dropping off the bed, tripping over my negro

I rap part-time, on their face they see when they think...

Huh, my bitch screaming, that coke flushing

A lot of secrets, that door open, I don’t know nothing.

All I know is this, 400 for the lawyer, that won’t beat the case

Sweat dripping, keep the lights on, go clear the seif.

Huh, the bell ringing and I’m playing dumby

Hard head and my momma told me this day will come.

Trick dots to the basement, to the backyard

For a car garage, for a 58 my space ship.

Huh, huh backing out, about to do ‘em dirty

I ain’t coping out, and if I’m lose the trial I am doing thirty

Probably come from my man X ... it’s no grands left

My real life like grand theft.

Partnership is all that I’ve lived

Choppers all that I did, now them choppers all in my crib

Huh, know the crackers don’t fight fair

Hold out them shots fire and I woke up with a nightmare.

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