Born Kings

Hold it down for the B-side

Because niggas took it to the west

Had to do it for the city put my children to the test

Know my people got it cause in the city we are blessed

For niggas doing time don't stress

Cause we been on the streets too long

They stacking up the bread and now they shit too strong

Singing old new songs

I hear the same ringtones

I think we need a change

Variety's a blessing and that's all I'm trying to say

We the same but we different in our own way