Lion King Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
(Yea)
(Uh, two three)
(Came up out that field)
(23 on the damn beat, Speak my truth you know it's real)
Held my own in that field, had to run a couple drills (Drills)
Ain't ask for no handouts just to touch them dollar bills (Bills)
Reached my manhood, this adult life getting real
Can't explain what's understood, just know I won't sign no deal (No deal)
Getting out the mud forreal, like a lion in the jungle I'm always going in for the kill
On the hunt, gotta eat
Back up in that mode (That mode)
On these beats I turn to a beast
Yea I held my own (My own)
Now nobody can stop me (Stop me)
Didn't know which way to go, had to choose right or left (Right or left)
I put in alot of work, I put some trophies on the shelf (On the shelf)
These hoes don't understand I'm locked in working on myself (On myself)
I'm tryna get rich, take care of the fam before my last breath (Last breath)
Nah I ain't taking this for a joke, making the best of what I got
Striking while the iron's hot
Hella songs, keep dropping alot (Alot)
Bumped my head a couple times to get these knots
10k streams weekly, fuck I look like using bots (Using bots)
Never knew how much the music industry needed a nigga (Needed a nigga)
Can't go bankrupt like these other rappers, man I'm too official (Too official)
Not sorry bout the ones I left behind, they ain't see the bigger picture (Bigger picture)
I'm putting up field goals in my city like a kicker (Like a kicker)
Even though my team not the same, I still got me some day ones
Circle smaller, really ain't got no space for no fake ones
Went through hard times (Hard times)
But I had to realize that I
Held my own in that field, had to run a couple drills (Drills)
Ain't ask for no handouts just to touch them dollar bills (Bills)
Reached my manhood, this adult life getting real
Can't explain what's understood, just know I won't sign no deal (No deal)
Getting out the mud forreal, like a lion in the jungle I'm always going in for the kill
On the hunt, gotta eat
Back up in that mode (That mode)
On these beats I turn to a beast
Yea I held my own (My own)
Now nobody can stop me (Stop me)
Started moving vigilant, watching for the danger (For the danger)
These niggas hating while I'm driving, they some road ragers (Road ragers)
Thank the man above I'm heaven sent, I can't be filled with anger
These lil boys be mad they be so broke making minimum wagers (Minimum wagers)
How you outside with no paper, take yo ass back to the house
Let me go get the cheese grater if you a rat or you a mouse
Riding through Decatur even though I'm thinking bout the South
Won't tolerate any disrespect bout the SWATS out yo mouth
Dripping water, please don't drown, must not know that I can swim
H.I.M. I'm really him, jumping like Jordan above the rim (The rim)
Think I'm in Space Jam way I'm jumping out the gym
23 transforming like Twilight, this ain't no fantasy film
Go pick up the backend at the bank, I'm running out the lobby
Feel fantastic when my phone ring, I'm bringing in deposits
Feel the power in my fingers, it's running all through my body
Still running on the track and I ain't stopping
Held my own in that field, had to run a couple drills (Drills)
Ain't ask for no handouts just to touch them dollar bills (Bills)
Reached my manhood, this adult life getting real
Can't explain what's understood, just know I won't sign no deal (No deal)
Getting out the mud forreal, like a lion in the jungle I'm always going in for the kill
On the hunt, gotta eat
Back up in that mode (That mode)
On these beats I turn to a beast
Yea I held my own (My own)
Now nobody can stop me (Stop me)
(Back up in my mode, yea)
(Now nobody can stop me, uh)
(Uh, uh, forreal)