King Me

[Verse]

All I ask is keep it real

Because people talking out they neck ain’t really In the field

Seen friends start getting jealous of my talent and my skill

In my face they wish me well but in my heart they wish me ill

Niggas love you when you grinding

But they hate you when you got it

Even if you turn around and try to help them turn a profit

They’ll act like you turned your back and start talking lots of nonsens

Cause they don’t want it ‘less it’s coming out your pockets

I remember when I started

Wasn’t getting no support

No plays to get it Poppin

No fans to think of tours

This Music Shit was fun

But that promo was a chore

Then I hear niggas wanna start a war

Careful how you speak won’t do you any favors

Same nigga call me sus

I might hit his bitch up later

Might call up one my ex’s

Laugh about how she downgraded

Man these voodoo dolls get poked for entertainment

Man half these kids really my seeds

A few I even named em

And these Jokers Fucking Clowns

But to watch ems entertaining

And they ride right off the cotails

In an effort to get famous

But will blame me when the chick doing the same

If I’m the bad guy then it’s evident

No remorses or repentance’s

Wouldn’t give a single fuck

Guess I can never learn my lessens and

Since niggas wanna stop me

Let them do the best they can

I pray all the young-ins eat

Even if not off the cloth I am

You should prepare for all the hate

When you’re who they want to be

When you’re doing something great

That no one would believe

You can let the haters doubt

They all average you should see

It ain’t about having the clout

It’s bout knowing imma King