KING KING - Duckwrth

And ain’t nobody faded when we start to throw a fist

A five finger clench will make a sucker nigga split

My N-I-double G-A (Ayy, ayy)

I feel that pressure on me all day (All day)

'Cause either it’s the cops or the niggas in the drop

Pull up on you, drop the window, let it spray (Brrrr)

My N-I-double G-A (What you say?)

Bein' that we use it as a term of endearment

Bless my niggas daily, hope that everybody hear it

Lookin' down on you, at the top of the pyramid (King)

Doo-doo, king, king (Huh)

King, king, king

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, king, king (Huh)

(Doo-doo-doo-doo)

King, king, king (Shit)

King

Doo-doo, king, king (Huh)

King, king, king

(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

King, king (Huh)

(Doo-doo-doo)

King, king, king (Shit)

My N-I-double G (G)

Shortened it but that don’t mean it’s somethin' sweet (Uh)

They duplicate my features, my anatomy (Wanna be)

Confront 'em on that shit, they gon' get mad at me (Fuck it)

Whatever my N-I-double G (Whatever)

I buzz you off like buzzin' on a bumblebee (Hey)

I’m buzzin' like bzzz, but I am humbly (Uh)

Honored that you slap my music comfortably (Ooh)

But really, my N-I-double G (Uh)

I could give two fucks about who fuck with me (Ooh)

Insecurely, I’m lyin' out my fuckin' teeth (Damn)

If you don’t play my words and beats, then I don’t eat (For real)

And that’s real, my N-I-double G (G)

Double OG, triple my money

Triple Os, triple commas trippin' on me

Take that up with God 'cause he the one that chose me

Show 'em how to be king

Doo-doo, king, king (Huh)

King, king, king

Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, king, king (Huh)

(Doo-doo-doo-doo)

King, king, king (Shit)

King

Doo-doo, king, king (Huh)

King, king, king

(Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)

King, king (Huh)

(Doo-doo-doo)

King, king, king (Shit)

Bust down on a Rollie (No, ayy)

Bust down my crown (Bust down my crown)

Sapphire and ruby (Go)

Gold tones hidden in my brown (Hid in my brown)

Bust down on a Rollie (No, ayy)

Bust down my crown (Bust down my crown)

Sapphire and ruby (Go)

Gold tones hidden in my brown (Hid in my brown)

Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down (Cool it down)

And be them niggas mobbin' through the town (Mob)

A hundred kings shining all around (Shine)

And you don’t even hear a gun sound (Brrt)

Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down (Cool it down)

Now where my queens holding niggas down?

A hundred queens marchin' all around (Uh)

And you don’t even hear a gun sound (Brr)

King, king