Tyga, Nas, Wale - Kings and Queens lyrics

We all dream one day we kings and queens
We all dream one day we kings and queens
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream

Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch
Don’t sit with denim
My marble floors are killing
Gold cars are so relentless
Five girls in the kitchen
They cooking something like chemists
Monumental shit is, statues like Egyptians
God cover my soul, need it, can’t let it go
I know you get lonely when I ain’t home
On the road i know I ain’t perfect
I’m out here working for the throne
I would take you along but then
That college loan you’ll owe
Young girls in cheap dresses


Tryna impress us
Saying they all different but I
Don’t show them no effort
Underestimated that R8 then I tested
Had to make investments
Honey colored dressed it
I’m blessed-ed, cross-sign baptism, West shit
Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong
Go against a bull nigga head on
I'm too strong, eight arms, ticking to a bomb
Army stance, ready for war
We used a Andy Warhol to paint the decor
Apologizing for my actions
Sometimes I get bored
They say my music knocks so I
Hope it open every door

We all dream one day we kings and queens
We all dream one day we be kings and queens
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream
We all dream one day we kings and queens
We all dream one day we be kings and queens
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream
My nigga made it, we just young, young

Uhh, never take this shit to heart
I take indo to chest
And now a nigga chasing dreams
Without losing his breath
Though my credit's are slept
My ambition the best
Though I do this to be heard
I'ma do it to death
We ain't cool with all of these niggas
I'm through with all of these niggas
You fool with all of these niggas
You lose like all of these (niggas)
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers
Lying in suit's anybody riding with young'un
Will probably recoup
Heavenly Father, Martin
Malcolm mixed with them lyrics
Finna be king but I’m way too
Proud to offer as minion
I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle
Nigga and don’t offer least of shit
To these people’s opinions
I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen
Fuck the bitches
Double MG, YMCMB cause we run this, you dig?
We all kings, give anything to my soft queens
I’m lost without them, when they around
I am Charles Sheen ralph

We all dream one day we kings and queens
We all dream one day we be kings and queens
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream
We all dream one day we kings and queens
We all dream one day we be kings and queens
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream

Uhh yeah, yeah
You're in the presence of a majestic
Esoteric
Message from the most ghettoest king
Worldwide respected
I can say ghettoest cause I
Come from where metal spit
Praying to God I can slide and
Slip out the Devil’s grip
Won't pop another pill
Can't drink another sip
Tryna slow down with this pussy, I can't
I love this shit i seem to love these whips
A white Maserati's my birthright
Car, pass it, i need another hit
At night, where they murdered Herbie Drawz
That's the same block Metta World
Peace learned to play ball
See I'm born alone, die alone
From the hoods to the private home
College to prison, understand it
Knowledge and wisdom
Shout out to baby mothers of
Niggas who gang bang
Cause he could die any day and
You still the same thing
So that make you a queen, surviving anything
Escobar season begins so let the semis ring
Pimp of the year, I could smack your father
Not only with my hand but
With a black revolver
I been in pressed silk since breast milk
Mets cap on tilt, we some kings, nigga