Bodega BAMZ - King Me lyrics

rate me

King me

King me

Yo, the same streets of my homie life

The same streets gave my homie life

I play to win in this game of life

I know I’m dying so I’m living life

I’m young so I’m living outta order

Just sent a brick through the border

Make it flip right before the first quarter

Look, crack shoes off on the corner

Damn, baby, I feel good

Damn, baby, I feel amazing

You ever got head in the whip

Sun raising up as she hear your music playing

Loud in the street

My nigga, I’m full of beat

My nigga, I play the games and I only play to beat

You don’t really have a clue about me but I do

I can pay you for that coffee, pay for the soup

I can pay for that kale, my gorillas at the zoo

Now they calling me Caesar, that’s a big shoe to fill

I’mma shoot to kill

I’m a coocoo…

You niggas ain’t no threat

You niggas is fucking annoying

You niggas is the mosquitos in the room

You just want daddy’s attention

You mad ‘cause you don’t look like daddy

Talk like daddy, dress like daddy

And it hurts ‘cause you wanna be like daddy

But listen, son, I abandoned you for a reason, you bastard

You ain’t go the blood of a winner, you got the vein of a looser

I’m laughing at you surrounded by all this money

‘Cause you going down broke, you bastard