King Chase - FRIDA KAHLO (REMASTERED)

Niggas talkin crazy
Don't know what life brings
My young gunna traced ya tweet
Watch how the cap proceeds
Its young king
Get it right
This here the name that I stand on
The brand you trust
I'm lit as fuck, might put ya man on
What's all this net worth yall googling how
You think I'm finna tell forbes
How I'm gettin it, wow

You bout as dumb as you look
I got the industry shook
My feet up all on they tables
The biggest boss in the room
Undercut me, and I'm coming for blood
I'm knocking pictures off the wall
And leaving ash on the rug
King Chase Targaryen
This fire flow inherited
Me and Ysae blood brothers
Hood smaritans

This pen a work of art
I got that frida khalo
They gon hate, then sing ya praises
When you gone tomorrow
I need my flowers now
Chips with the dip
King shit
Kiss the ring
Before you talk bitch

Forget the past
Cause now I'm runnin it holmes
Took my L's to the face
Now I sit high on the throne

The crown come with thorns
But its the cross I bear
Blind eyes see the truth
And it's fluorescently clear
I speak that cash shit fluently
Its nuffin they can do with me
Rappers scratchin heads
Yo how this chubby nigga ruin me
My daughter in here rhymin
Fuck they gon do with two of me
Play with her, I dare you
They gon have to write your eulogy

Ain't no disputing, imma die bout mine
This rap crown don't mean shit
Let's put it all on the line
4th quarter, 30 seconds
Game seven, LeBron
No Ray Allen in the corner
My shot bigger than Bob's
I got ice in my veins, I'm clutch
My wifey copped the two C's
On her name and her clutch
We was high 05, you niggas smoke so what
They all creative with the high
I'm good with rollin a blunt

This pen a work of art
I got that frida khalo
They gon hate, then sing ya praises
When you gone tomorrow

I need my flowers now
Chips with the dip
King shit
Kiss the ring
Before you talk bitch

Written by:
Donovin Cofield

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