Real Kings ft. Do it for the kash Lyrics

If Jesus was black the bible would of said so

But it does say so

What are you talkin bout

I read about it um

It's in revelations Chapter 1 Verse 14

His hair is like wool

And his eyes are like flaming fire

Every-time I put a track out

These niggas back out

Make em fold they whole career up

That's a tap out

Every little thing a write off

Take the tax out

Imma get the Bentley next year still pull the rav out

Riding through the city smoking

Brought the bag out

When it come to this rap shit Im who they ask bout

Think he posed to be where I'm at

And took the sad route

You aint never put the work in

How you gone cash out

Jealousy a fucking disease

Its so destructive to kings

They hate seeing you fly

They plan on plucking your wings

That's why when I leave the crib

That thing stuck on my jeans

Like a size sticker, like my girls a size thicker

I wanna ride bigger tires so my grind bigger

Spend my whole life looking up to crime figures

Now Im building a business on the design nigga

Just a few good fellas tryna

Break generational curses

For motivational purpose only

I aint never said Im a saint I know he still working on me

Intelligent conversations thats all we havin

Just need this shit to make me a billion

Thats all Im asking

The haters send subliminal shots but I aint reacting

I just talk shit

Put out the game like I'm John Madden

T bars sick

Some body quick go open the cabinet

That extendo, hang out the gun

It go with the gadget, yea

Real kings out the mud we got it crackin

Stop clappin I aint ask for no reaction

Real kings we just building up the palace

Free the game up

Come and get it from the abbot

Real kings had a vision for it happened

If I want it best believe that Imma have it

Real kings gold on me drawls satin

Gotta get it no excuses make it happen

Real kings nigga tell me what you do it for

Bank account got enough to beat a 2 to 4

You wouldn't get it Im a walking motion picture

Me and Lito just was in the box office like a cubicle

All my haters wondering how they don't understand

It's like they loved when I was down searching for them bands

Man they see me on my knees thought less of a man

Bet I hit my knees and pray

Father stretch my bands

A lost is a lesson

A lesson is a blessing

Best gift knowledge of self

Star and Crecsent

Moon

You aint a man you don't provide

That's half a lie

You aint a man if you can't walk and move the room

King Hannibal, Mansa Musa, Shaka Zulu

Flow crazy calling it nuts

It's off a Blue chew

Dick game leave her in trances

She call it voodoo

It's time for the money my nigga

Shot out to Guru

Real kings out the mud we got it crackin

Stop clappin I aint ask for no reaction

Real kings we just building up the palace

Free the game up

Come and get it from the abbot

Real kings had a vision for it happened

If I want it best believe that Imma have it

Real kings gold on me drawls satin

Gotta get it no excuses make it happen