Black Dave - King David (Outro)

Can't believe we fought but you turned into my brother
Nigga getting chalked because he said that he don't love her
If she say no then you know that I won't fuck her
Bad jamaican vibe she know that I love her
I can't sleep at night, think niggas out to get me
I roll up a joint to keep the demons away from me
I was a suburb boy but then I went to the city
Where all of em them girls I heard love getting litty
The way I get cheese you would think that I'm from philly
I got locked in cause I realized niggas wasn't with me
I've been spending all this money like I'm never coming back
If he gonna take my flow then ima take a couple racks
Yea my favorite color green cause I like running up the sack
They think that ima prophet when I hop up on the track
He a hood hero he ain't taking no awards or no plaques
Take my niggas over ops cause I know they speaking facts

Ran up that bag now they ask me how I do it
I be forex funded and I be working on my music
They never been authentic always pick and choosing
And it's Friday night let me show you how we do it
I've been MJ bad I can moonwalk to my music
My city like the warriors cause all they do is shooting
Shooting just for hate or to keep em alive
I wouldn't know because I don't be living that life
If I said I did that right now I would be telling a lie
But yall niggas don't know what I have done in my life
Ima generous nigga I cut you a piece of the pie
But the day you cross me I think about taking ya life

Puddle full of tears of all my pain
No alcohol I been sippin on that drank
Got at least a K if I'm coming out the bank
I don't go to church cause I know I'm not a saint

I know I sinned a couple times, I bounced back
Let me tell you happened to me this year
Let me tell you how I changed my life

I got locked in cause I was down bad
All these rough times I knew it wasn't gonna last
I'm looking to the future never on my past
Chanel body her bracelet now she gotta a louie bag
These niggas tryna run game on me
I can't let them run game
I'm tired of the words that all these niggas saying
Tired of these niggas claiming they done changed
I'm tired of the bullshit that comes with all fame
And I ain't even famous but they treat me like I am
I been around Ferraris, I been around them Benz
Ain't fucking on no 1's only on them 10's
Dark skin queen I'm in love with melanin

And them thick thighs round you I hope you let me in
I hang around them lions you ain't welcome in the den
You praying to the lord please forgive me of my sins
I got up off my ass and I started seeing wins
If it's for the money that's when you'll see me simp
Just turned 21 I'm balling like Tim
These niggas can't touch me when I'm going to the rim

Need a richard mille ima get millie
These niggas out to get me so I gotta keep a blicky
Stack my benji's up nigga that's just how I'm feeling
Almost caught up in the jam the ops out to get em
Been through too much she ask me why I have no feelings
Hilfigered up and we go Ghost and Tommy with it
Pour up my cup dirty sprite the only thing that's in it
You be capping and I know because the shit is fitted

Sold ya soul for the bread, that's a life sentence
You the type to spend ya bread while I stack pennies
Bitch I'm number one that's why they say I ball like Penny
So much hate in niggas hearts I wonder why they envy
Serving niggas food for thought like we at Denny's
I be preaching to the masses just like God sent me
Me and Franklin think the same that's why I stack benji's
Her body crazy, she a hoe so I won't let her tempt me

Written by:
David LaRue

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