King DCN - planet 16 lyrics
[King DCN - planet 16 lyrics]
(King DCN, King DCN)
When you have a conversation with me, man
You better not compare
Bet, you better not go there
I heard you were cheating
I ain't talking about affair
Niggas claim that I still wear fakes here
They're the same ones wearing
23's on their neck
They're the same ones, uh
They're the same ones wearing
23's on their neck
You werе on your knees for me
I ain't talking 'bout prayer
They saw mе in the flesh, stainless steel
Had to glare
They saw me doing well
They really love to fucking stare
I'm glad it popped your bubble
I ain't even talking about Airs
Tryna shut the damn door
I buy drip online
I barely even touch the store
Socks looking like Diors on the King
I ain't saying Dior's are on the lord
Might as well play tennis on the damn court
Shout to Lorde, I'm feeling royal
King DCN got revenge, now their heart is sore
These little pricks still losing
Why you lie on me? You're confusing
Planet 16
Up in the sky, no 'lution
Up in the sky, I'm choosing
Catch me on decks, I'm cruising
Catch me on top like Drizzy
If you doubt me, you're foolish
You thought I was done with the chorus?
I was running this shit, no Forrest
Mother still whipping a foreign
I'ma be whipping McLarens
You thought I was done with the chorus?
I was running this shit, no Forrest
Mother still whipping a foreign
I'ma be whipping McLarens
I'ma be whipping McLarens
Niggas be hating on me
Niggas really think I'm boring
Next thing you know, I'm global
Next thing you know, I am touring
Touring and storing
My songs'll blow up, the labels will call me
My friends will be cooling
I'll stack up the bread
The money ain't falling
These little pricks still losing
Why you lie on me? You're confusing
Planet 16
Up in the sky, no 'lution
Up in the sky, I'm choosing
Catch me on decks, I'm cruising
Catch me on top like Drizzy
If you doubt me, you're foolish
You thought I was done with the chorus?
I was running this shit, no Forrest
Mother still whipping a foreign
I'ma be whipping McLarens
You thought I was done with the chorus?
I was running this shit, no Forrest
Mother still whipping a foreign
I'ma be whipping McLarens
(King DCN, King DCN)
When you have a conversation with me, man
You better not compare
Bet, you better not go there
I heard you were cheating
I ain't talking about affair
Niggas claim that I still wear fakes here
They're the same ones wearing
23's on their neck
They're the same ones, uh
They're the same ones wearing
23's on their neck
You werе on your knees for me
I ain't talking 'bout prayer
They saw mе in the flesh, stainless steel
Had to glare
They saw me doing well
They really love to fucking stare
I'm glad it popped your bubble
I ain't even talking about Airs
Tryna shut the damn door
I buy drip online
I barely even touch the store
Socks looking like Diors on the King
I ain't saying Dior's are on the lord
Might as well play tennis on the damn court
Shout to Lorde, I'm feeling royal
King DCN got revenge, now their heart is sore
These little pricks still losing
Why you lie on me? You're confusing
Planet 16
Up in the sky, no 'lution
Up in the sky, I'm choosing
Catch me on decks, I'm cruising
Catch me on top like Drizzy
If you doubt me, you're foolish
You thought I was done with the chorus?
I was running this shit, no Forrest
Mother still whipping a foreign
I'ma be whipping McLarens
You thought I was done with the chorus?
I was running this shit, no Forrest
Mother still whipping a foreign
I'ma be whipping McLarens
I'ma be whipping McLarens
Niggas be hating on me
Niggas really think I'm boring
Next thing you know, I'm global
Next thing you know, I am touring
Touring and storing
My songs'll blow up, the labels will call me
My friends will be cooling
I'll stack up the bread
The money ain't falling
These little pricks still losing
Why you lie on me? You're confusing
Planet 16
Up in the sky, no 'lution
Up in the sky, I'm choosing
Catch me on decks, I'm cruising
Catch me on top like Drizzy
If you doubt me, you're foolish
You thought I was done with the chorus?
I was running this shit, no Forrest
Mother still whipping a foreign
I'ma be whipping McLarens
You thought I was done with the chorus?
I was running this shit, no Forrest
Mother still whipping a foreign
I'ma be whipping McLarens
(King DCN, King DCN)