Tati Xiii - King Dub (feat. Harleston, Andro & JuanPe)

I’m a go ahead and start with the flow
If a nigga talking down
That's a nigga I don’t know
Hiram Clarke Houston Texas but I came from Ridgemont 4
Niggas moving work and use to bang by the store
I never been a pussy I never been a hoe
Only thing I know is how to make a fucking play
If a nigga ever fiening do him 20 for a 8th
If you ain’t got $30 send your bitch my way
Everybody looking when I come thru nigga
Boy been real what I got to prove nigga
Say you got it for the low yeah that cool nigga
Only thing I never wanted to be was you nigga
Pen game strong don’t hype my verse
Slab the whip right off the curb
Hotbox pull out watch me skrrtt
Tryna rap you got some nerve
Got it on lock
Let the bass knock
Show me what you got
Sway to the left
Sway to the right
Jump up and down
Show me what you want to catch the crown
I got what it takes
Tell me what you know bout being this great
Separate from the fakes
Know what's at stake
Hustle everyday
Living in the struggle
But still pave the way
You and me we are not the same
On different levels
I'm hotter than the devil
And I'm higher than st peter
And I'm walking with that ether
I got no catalyst
I'm a lion but they call me a dragon
Aka Mr firebreather
Aka Mr firebender
Shake the place like an earthbender
She shakes her ass
Like a salt shaker
If her pussy meet me
Then she meet her maker
Won't call back if I miss the call
When she kneel she'll lick my balls
I'm knocking them walls
I'm granting her wishes
Hit it so clean she washing dishes
Yea I'm that g that still smokes swishas
Don't look for a backhand
Know where I stand at
I can go zig zag
If you swing you might miss that
I am the top dog don't need to be k dot
That's just me
I am the top dog
That's just me
Don't need to be k dot
Gunning for the top
And I'm looking for my throne
On my king shit
Not getting overthrown
Looking at my bank
Money looking grown
Better not throw stones at my glass house
But that shit is bulletproof like I'm presidential
Ride the whip in the residential
I'm still working my two jobs
You know they calling me essential
Just tryna reach my full potential
Tryna stack my resume so they can see I got credentials
My mental is flowing
You know we keep it going
They calling our name before we hit the stage
Already know we are the wave
We are the craze
We not the same
It's the same shit
Just a different day
This team got a big dream
You know we always keep it clean
We run laps no soccer team
That's no cap just straight facts
Oh right here
Shit
MAN
I'm coming down to the city people know me
It's that JuanPe making all this money
I'm going hard in this bitch man I'm fresh as hell
And man this lean that I'm sipping got me crawling snail
I'm tipping on 4s
With smoke up in my nose
And a nigga straight coughing
Cause the smoke up in my throat
Goddamn
It's the boy JuanPe in this bitch
Going ham
You already know nigga
I'm the man
I be smoking blunts
All day
Yes sir
I'm coming down on double cup with what
Sizzurp
Momma told me JuanPe don't run
Scissors
All around the fucking on some tipping
I'm driving
I'm driving so slow
It's the boy JuanPe
And Kito driving the 4 door
Who is that
Its that Pe
You know JuanPe gets that pay
Gets that guey
You don't know what's up
E that's my guey
Coming down
I'm smoking straight herb
JuanPe get fucked up
It might hit the curb
So don't have yo kids
When I slide by
My haha
What the fuck nigga
MAN
I came back in this hoe
I'm repping straight Texas
Got a bad bitch rocking my necklace
All gold
With a little bit of mothafuckin diamond
Man I'm tryna get paid when a niggas rhyming
Yes what it do
E that's my producer
Switching up flows like I am the master
Alien to the game so I run with the blaster
We like a storm we cause a disaster
Jamaican me crazy so I smoke like a rasta
Ghosting the fakes like my name was casper
It's a new year no room for imposters
Gotta stay eating like yall bitches pasta
King to the game like my daddy mufasa
Might be a snow since I am a bastard
Yea bitch
I'm a straight up hazard
If you come close
Better wear a hazmat
Infect down the bloodline
Just gotta get mine
No one's gonna stop me from getting my stripes
Been about my shit since 95
And I ain't gonna lie
2020 boutta be all mine
This new era is boutta be ours
Better be ready
We coming flowers
RIP to all these cowards
I'm the shit stirring up yo bowels
This too wet gon need more towels
Been out about my business I'm popping collars
Uncle Scrooge with my money
I need them dollars
This the truth you can't even swallow
My mind is the weapon
These words are my ammo
Better keep ya vest
Cause I keep these points hollow
Stirrup
Sit in the gallows
That's lambs to the slaughter
What sizzurp
Momma told me JuanPe don't run
Scizzorz
Never been a pussy I never been a hoe
What sizzurp
Momma told me JuanPe don't run
Scizzorz
I'm hotter than the devil and I'm higher than St. Peter
What sizzurp
Momma told me JuanPe don't run
Scizzorz
Looking at my bank money looking grown
What sizzurp
Momma told me JuanPe don't run
Scizzorz
Hot box pull out watch me skrrrt

Written by:
Alejandro Venegas, Eric Harleston, JORDANY GARCIA, Juan Bermudez

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Tati Xiii

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