Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lord Stark , by - Ransom. Release date: 22.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lord Stark |
| So did Ransom return, |
| He and his companions sought adventure in the East |
| Many wars and feuds did Ransom fight |
| Tyranny and fear were heaped upon his name |
| In time, he became a king by his own hand |
| All hail king Ransom! |
| Big Ghost, what up? |
| Fuck is we doing, man? |
| You know what I’m doin' |
| I’m just tellin' my legendary sagas on the beat, you feel me? |
| A king’s journey (Ha) |
| Word |
| Lemme talk to you real quick homie |
| Who you know better? |
| Don’t make the wrong choice |
| I play this game without stretchin', 'cause I destroy joints |
| Ran' is at it again, I am fully mad with this pen |
| Like Lonzo and LaMelo, this fellow’s ill with a ball point (Ha) |
| But then again, these niggas all moist and no soul |
| With a rich heart and spits with a poor voice |
| Let’s find a trophy we can all hoist |
| You tryna flip a 5 to 9, somebody call Royce, I’m more poised |
| Than I’ll ever be, this what was said to me |
| Why would you want a piece of the pie when you got the recipe, nigga? |
| When you do this, do this aggressively, nigga |
| Said to be bitter, cause I been talking excessively slicker |
| Especially on Twitter, run yo mouth stupid (Run yo mouth) |
| There’s no way in hell you’re able to out do this (Never) |
| Evokin' your spirits like a devout Buddhist |
| Niggas fear us without shootas (Yes) |
| Came from the dirt, that don’t mean we have to amount to it (Yeah, |
| we talkin' about-) |
| I’m just a modern paintin' (Yes) |
| Something was missing so I brought the paint in (Paint) |
| It’s always vicious when your heart is tainted |
| I told you all that every bar’s amazin' (Yeah) |
| They say «prove it,» but that’s what they told Noah before it started rainin' |
| (Wow) |
| Life is good, don’t you start complainin' (Don't start) |
| You close minded but don’t want to address it, see that’s a part in changin' |
| They brought my name in (Yeah) |
| He kept it quiet, now we got all these corners stuck to a special diet |
| The best suppliers got respect to buy it |
| Kept my cell on private, hell is biased |
| I’m dust to dawning like Selma Hayek (Ah) |
| Shoulda heard what I had to tell the pilot (Yes) |
| Me or you, let’s see who propel the highest (Propel the highest) |