Will Be King (Explicit) - Toosii

Lyrics by：Faris Alawneh/John Cureton/Nau'Jour Grainger/Zakir Shahzad

Composed by：Faris Alawneh/John Cureton/Nau'Jour Grainger/Zakir Shahzad

You know me I've always been one of them n***as

Who wanted my mom and my dad to be together so bad

You know but things just ain't work out that way

Even though it ain't work out like that

Like I love my dad you know more than he know

I done really laid in bushes with my dad

I I'd do the same thing for my son

My son ain't gotta be no gangsta though

He ain't gotta be

He can be whatever he wanna be you know

Yeah rich n***a made it outta poverty

I did everything I had to do got where I gotta be

I don't never foresee nobody stopping me

Got a whole lot of Glocks ARs and .762 shots with me

I'm feeling kinda dangerous don't you tame it my n***a

Feel it in my soul I'm gon' be the world's greatest my n***a

Like one of them ball playin' n***as

N***a I love to hustle

You can go and ask my family ***** I got it off the muscle

From McChesney when "Nugget" he used to scuffle

Or Sherman Park I used to flip for dollars

I still got it in my duffle

All that and a bag of chips sour cream Lays ruffle

Just 'cause I say I love you I don't trust you

Yeah I done seen kings die at the throne

I done seen n***as come and try to break inside my home

I done been shot at just for putting names inside songs

But best believe when we caught that n***a we did 'em wrong

This some real life ****

Get you real life hit

I don't need no gold digger need a real life *****

I don't tote no air-soft I keep a real life stick

And n***a I ain't no girl I be staying out the mix

Will be king I hit my knees bow to the lord ask for forgiveness

I done did bad things

Nobody perfect but I know the lord been watching me

Like to spin the block and hit a n***a knock his dreads off

Ain't from ATL but we blitzing **** like we red dogs

Glock 4-5 I'ma give it to my security

Just pass me that AK and I'll send a n***a where spirits be

My son gotta eat

Babymomma want that Benz

Momma want her a new crib

So it's time to move her again

I say **** it ***** it's nothin ' I got racks in the safe

But if it all go downhill she workin' back at sweepstakes

Will be king I hit my knees bow to the lord ask for forgiveness

I done did bad things

Nobody perfect but I know the lord been watchin' me