Born a King Lyrics

She really Wanna dance wit me

I guess she don’t know

That I’m the Devil

I’mma Dog

Imma Savage

And I’ll be this way Forever

Real, silent

When I kill

Cuz the pistol got a suppressor

When I brain storm

I feel

Like I can change the weather

And I’m bout ta go Optimus

Finna fuck around an transform

Bitches stay flocking me

So I’ve

Never had to watch Porn

I’ll close casket a nigga

Have Em lookin Deformed

Born A king

I Been

A Ruller since the day I Was Born

Low-Key Been Disrespecting

The competition

And I’m not a saint

But I am A Christian

And I have a Vision

So I’m on a mission

And I’m too persistent

And I’m Hella vicious

Got niggas wishin

I was in The Dirt

Put em on a Shirt

Just gave a Fuck boy

To the earth

Been a cold nigga

Ever since birth

You won’t catch me lackin

Cuz stay alert

She a prissy

Little missy

Keep her drippin

It look like she pissing

Dancing

Wit Hundreds in my hands

On the graves of my Enemies

I spun em like Fan

I am not a Human

I’m an entity

My Pockets extra

Extra Deep

Wit the 40 Glock

I creep threw the streets

Imma Fuckin Beast

I’m steppin on niggas necks

The kill tech blow his head

Straight up off his neck

I smell like weed

But ain’t High

Cuz I can’t get high

Off my own supply

I smell like weed

But ain’t High

Cuz I can’t get high

Off my own supply

She really Wanna dance wit me

I guess she don’t know

That I’m the Devil

I’mma Dog

Imma Savage

And I’ll be this way Forever

Real, silent

When I kill

Cuz the pistol got a suppressor

When I brain storm

I feel

Like I can change the weather

And I’m bout ta go Optimus

Finna fuck around an transform

Bitches flock to me

So I’ve

Never had to watch Porn

I’ll close casket a nigga

Have Em lookin Deformed

Born A King

I Been

A Ruller since the day I Was Born

Next Year I’ll be in the

Top 10

Wit a Lamboo

Fuckin my main bitch friends

I gotta stay high

Don’t really care

If I never come back again

Twenty three bands

On da back end

I Swear to good

I’ll never be broke again

Twenty three bands

On da back end

I Swear to good

I’ll never be broke again

I made a

Cool Quarter milli

Of a drug dealin

Fuck wit me

In a Fast car

Ridin no ceiling

Nigga ran up

And got his head took

I keep em shook

I got

Pussy appointments

And this whole week booked

Nigga look

I’m on capital hill

Wit the bills

My Nigga

I’mma fuckin Dog

I got that bitch in her feels

Low-keys

A Savage for real

And I know these bitches

love me for my Sex Appel

And

I see his boddy drop I know

It’s A Done Deal

She really Wanna dance wit me

I guess she don’t know

That I’m the Devil

I’mma Dog

Imma Savage

And I’ll be this way Forever

Real, silent

When I kill

Cuz the pistol got a suppressor

When I brain storm

I feel

Like I can change the weather

And I’m bout ta go Optimus

Finna fuck around an transform

Bitches flock to me

So I’ve

Never had to watch Porn

I’ll close casket a nigga

Have Em lookin Deformed

Born A King

I Been

A Ruller since the day I Was Born