Zulu King Arthur ft. Crownedyung Lyrics

I… hate being sober it’s like a coma

She said she a pothead so I gotta pull the sword out the stoner

Magical Excalibur pour the mud xan it up

This right here on ten bet its gon’ make the haters madden up

Hate being sober it’s like a coma

She said she a pothead so I gotta pull the sword out the stoner

Real ones in their bag a lot fake ones gon’ brag a lot

Came from the trap now we in the ‘burbs next house gon’ be Camelot

My bitch summer cabin hot

Got all the features that Jasmine got

Yes sir I done taken Alladin’s spot

She blow up my phone like its Ragnarok

She think she’s playing me I scam the thot

Fuck her then tell her to scram

The xanny kick going H.A.M. something like Jean-Claude Van Dam

I’m a good guy but good guy overtaken by hood guy

School of hard-knocks Alumni I mean Alumni Columbine

Knigga you were dissing me on Twitter tough guy

Now that we are in person you’re tongue tied

Say you want smoke yeah the puff guy

Choppa make you run until your lungs tire out

Yeah your bitch was a flame but her fire died out

I’m up in the clouds you can’t run my route

Sipping Promethazine you can go and pour the rum right out

I’m dicking your queen when I see you I’m like walala

Way smarter than Matilda but a knigga getting dumb high now

Hate being sober it’s like a coma

She said she a pothead so I gotta pull the sword out the stoner

Magical Excalibur pour the mud xan it up

This right here on ten bet its gon’ make the haters madden up

Hate being sober it’s like a coma

She said she a pothead so I gotta pull the sword out the stoner

Real ones in their bag a lot fake ones gon’ brag a lot

Came from the trap now we in the ‘burbs next house gon’ be Camelot

For the M’s ima dibble and dabble

Told the fuck shit to skiddle skedaddle

Just like ‘set I don’t bibble and babble

Bigger drip shawty triple your tackle

Last night was mad trill

Popping pillies it isn’t no Advil

The ass shakers had mad skill

Swear to God we left the club in shambles

The D stress her she a damsel

Knigga I tweak like Denzel

Weight of the wait on Renzel

I told lil mama I don’t want a Pen Pal

Lil mama spazzing she think that she’s Kendall

I just met up with the plug and it went well

Real dope no Fentanyl in my pockets let the dead friends swell

Me and Lastee fienda black out for sure

I want more head than a stack of Fedoras

Thick joint I done packed up a forest

Codeine Hippy look at my aura

Ima shine ‘til I die like I ran up an order

One hundred mills Ima can up a quarter

Fuck on your bitch ain’t no amnesty for her

And I chalked her out way before I had bored her

Hate being sober it’s like a coma

She said she a pothead so I gotta pull the sword out the stoner

Magical Excalibur pour the mud Xan it up

This right here on ten bet its gon’ make the haters madden up

Hate being sober it’s like a coma

She said she a pothead so I gotta pull the sword out the stoner

Real ones in their bag a lot fake ones gon’ brag a lot

Came from the trap now we in the ‘burbs next house gon’ be Camelot