King Chase - The Omnipotent

Riding to Blue Laces
Smoking Uncle Sam
This indie shit gon leave me broke
inside somebody jail
I'm seeing shit for how it go
And I going nigga
It ain't no money in this shit
Unless you touring nigga 
I make it last, & they keep sweating
How I'm moving with it
Same clothes, same whip
Swerving all the stool pigeons 
Plotting with my playa potnas
PG county Pimpin
Bagging bitches, in baggy britches
I am not you niggaz
I been eating thru the Rona
Still got yesterday's money
Y'all at House parties
Cappin with ya Rainey days money
I see flaws in ya flexing
Ya pockets anorexic
I pull up and I bet yo chick
Gon wind up on my next list
I can't beef with label niggaz
Claiming they the boss
Swear The blasphemy is heinous
Bitch stop talking on a God
Learned from Prince & Micheal's lessons
Bitch the King Gon own it all
Imma lead when others turned
Let us live, or watch it burn
Ain't a diamond chain bright enough
To lighten up my world
Id give all this shit up twice
To see my Dad, that's on my word
All this trapping shit they glorify
He got it off the curb
Also took his fuckin life
And left me lost off in the world
Taught myself to be a man
How to come up with the plan
I done failed a hundred times
Still ain't quit
That's who i am
Gotta circumvent the lames
Let em rock they TikToks
I got shit to say to real niggaz xx
Tryna reach the top

The omnipotent
The king off in this bitch
Mr magnificent
I'm flipping script
The shady business shit
I don't get into it
I'm winning bitch
Independent King
That's Chase off in they whip
You really sick
I ain't sell my soul
To reap yo benefits
I'm limitless
Had to break myself out all that timid shit
No narcissist
But I know bar, cause see I'm lifting it
No hook for this
Y'all can blame Xoul Musik
For what I did to this
Another hit
Told em my flow heavy
Tippin scales and shit

Cee said stop with all the features
Show em you a King
I be showing love
Somehow they still send the shade to me
But it's cool I peep
Heel prize fighter
Drawing all the heat
I perform at best
When all the doubters
Start surrounding me
The pressure make shine
Hard times
Done built the grind
I can't see the shit as empty
I'm the optimistic kind
I see potential and I try to mold it
Been wanting more from people
But they say I'm too controlling
I'm tryna make em see they greatness
But they good with payments
They want a name
I want em elevated
I want to own the brand and regulate it
They tryna red carpet
Fashion week it
I'm in the office
Writing checks
Having productive meetings9?
I want daughters and they cousins
Having Disney weekends
Me, Sae and Peezy
On accord
That shits winning season
Sae got the brand on the road
Building a fuckin legion
Peezy the soul of the group
And I'm the rhyme and reason
I'm in the lab cooking up
Yeah it's that time of season
So don't be blowing up my line

Written by:
Donovin Cofield

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