| And ain’t nobody faded when we start to throw a fist
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| A five finger clench will make a sucker nigga split
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| My N-I-double G-A (Ayy, ayy)
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| I feel that pressure on me all day (All day)
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| 'Cause either it’s the cops or the niggas in the drop
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| Pull up on you, drop the window, let it spray (Brrrr)
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| My N-I-double G-A (What you say?)
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| Bein' that we use it as a term of endearment
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| Bless my niggas daily, hope that everybody hear it
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| Lookin' down on you, at the top of the pyramid (King)
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| Doo-doo, king, king (Huh)
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| King, king, king
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| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, king, king (Huh)
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| (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
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| King, king, king (Shit)
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| King
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| Doo-doo, king, king (Huh)
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| King, king, king
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| (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
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| King, king (Huh)
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| (Doo-doo-doo)
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| King, king, king (Shit)
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| My N-I-double G (G)
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| Shortened it but that don’t mean it’s somethin' sweet (Uh)
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| They duplicate my features, my anatomy (Wanna be)
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| Confront 'em on that shit, they gon' get mad at me (Fuck it)
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| Whatever my N-I-double G (Whatever)
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| I buzz you off like buzzin' on a bumblebee (Hey)
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| I’m buzzin' like bzzz, but I am humbly (Uh)
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| Honored that you slap my music comfortably (Ooh)
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| But really, my N-I-double G (Uh)
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| I could give two fucks about who fuck with me (Ooh)
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| Insecurely, I’m lyin' out my fuckin' teeth (Damn)
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| If you don’t play my words and beats, then I don’t eat (For real)
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| And that’s real, my N-I-double G (G)
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| Double OG, triple my money
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| Triple Os, triple commas trippin' on me
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| Take that up with God 'cause he the one that chose me
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| Show 'em how to be king
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| Doo-doo, king, king (Huh)
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| King, king, king
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| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, king, king (Huh)
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| (Doo-doo-doo-doo)
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| King, king, king (Shit)
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| King
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| Doo-doo, king, king (Huh)
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| King, king, king
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| (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
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| King, king (Huh)
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| (Doo-doo-doo)
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| King, king, king (Shit)
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| Bust down on a Rollie (No, ayy)
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| Bust down my crown (Bust down my crown)
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| Sapphire and ruby (Go)
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| Gold tones hidden in my brown (Hid in my brown)
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| Bust down on a Rollie (No, ayy)
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| Bust down my crown (Bust down my crown)
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| Sapphire and ruby (Go)
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| Gold tones hidden in my brown (Hid in my brown)
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| Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down (Cool it down)
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| And be them niggas mobbin' through the town (Mob)
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| A hundred kings shining all around (Shine)
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| And you don’t even hear a gun sound (Brrt)
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| Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down (Cool it down)
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| Now where my queens holding niggas down?
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| A hundred queens marchin' all around (Uh)
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| And you don’t even hear a gun sound (Brr)
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| King, king |