Martian, 360 - King lyrics

[Martian, 360 - King lyrics]

Yeah all right, all right, all right

I'm a king yeah, said I'm a king
Whoo, said I'm a mo'fucking king
And we ain't worried 'bout a thing

Yeah, uh they see me gaining speed
They treating me like royalty
I'm 'bout to build a dream where
All these fans be spoiling me
I'm 'bout to build a team so
Go and pledge your loyalty
Now that my green is mean these
Fiends be tryna foil me
I came here with plenty of
Promise and emptied them pockets
Somewhere between earning plenty of profit
And being a prophet
If you and your crew get to talking that
Shit I suggest that you stop it
They told me to go for gold
But I prefer platinum to be honest
(Man, I'm feeling obnoxious)
Tell me where the crown at? Now
Where the best girl in your town at?
Got my red robes in a backpack
Star wise I got king down pat
I'm ready, on my work, yo, I keep
It steady, on the bass, yo, i keep it heavy
On the crowd, yo, I keep 'em ready
I'ma work till I keep it sweaty
Lights up and it's showtime
Getting head so deep that I blow minds
I flow fine with dope lines
So don't try to cosign, i'ma showboat mine
I'm so fly make waves like a boat drive
So ask your girl who she been texting
See your next chick is my ex-bitch
Yeah, I wreck shit, homie, you guessed it

I'm a king yeah, said I'm a king
Said I'm a mo'fucking king
And we ain't worried 'bout a thing (Ayy '60)

Trust me yo, they don't want it
Most of 'em going through
The motions with their flows
Yo, they robotic, bro, stop it
Nobody can say that they the
Realest when I'm so honest
Me, myself, and I
Fuck me off and you'll know both of us
Trust me yo, we won't stop it
Making sure our own job is
Balling 'round the world
Like the Globetrotters
Every day we thrown offers
Chilling in that throne office
Reaping what the throne offers so never
Taking the throne off us (Nup)
Ain't talkin' my massive dick, but yo
I'm so cocky
State of mind is always on that bogan shit
'No worries'
Yeah, I made my own lane then I drove on it
Everybody wanna set a trend
We the motherfuckers that have both done it
Sound now's going down south
Everybody wanna go or go on it
My gal now's got a foul mouth
She get more beeps than the Roadrunner
(Like damn) I can't preach
'cause I'm no prophet
They say time is money, or money is time
Either way I make the most of it

I'm a king yeah, said I'm a king
Said I'm a mo'fucking king
And we ain't worried 'bout a thing

Yeah mini Coop, 360
Level up, haha

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