king cobra Lyrics

Fuck around & I flipped the car over

Sippin codeine, got me nodding over

I had fucked yo bitch in October

I'm the king slime, I'm the king cobra

Caught that boy one time

I had to shoot that store up

Carry all my slimes

Like I'm holding boulders

Boy it's fucking up my shoulder

Yea yea, yea so what?

So what?

Just like Yachty, it's us

Just like yachty

It's us us us

Goyards inside the truck

I don't fuck with sluts, they spilled my cup

I gotta kick them out the stu

I can't focus yuh

Bad bitches come in two, when you get motion yuh

I just jumped out the fucking coupe

Having fun yuh

Whole lotta guns yea

Where the fuck my cup at?

Model bitches come inside the room, tryna fuck yea

Hold up

See what I'm saying?

I got more racks

I got more racks

I got more racks

I got more racks than yo father, he got no racks

It's a problem that you don't get commas

Need to go rack up

You don't know what it feels like

To take a sip up out that sprite

Nigga codeine fuck up life

But shit ain't gonna fuck up mine

Man I love my glock nine, hol up

Man I love my glock nine

Everybody checking in, but I'm fine

One more cup of the pain, then I'm out

Clothes, designer things make me smile

Shawty only make me fucking crashout

So I had to dip out

Yea yea, I dip out

Hold up

Fuck around & I flipped the car over

Sippin codeine, got me nodding over

I had fucked yo bitch in October

I'm the king slime, I'm the king cobra

Caught that boy one time

I had to shoot that store up

Carry all my slimes

Like I'm holding boulders

Boy it's fucking up my shoulder

Yea yea, yea so what?

So what?

Just like Yachty, it's us