Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song King of My City , by - Day1Release date: 05.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
King of My City |
| Ha, wait for me |
| Yeah, yeah, ohh |
| Ha, wait for me |
| Started out with the gang |
| How can I change up on em? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Everybody know my name |
| Can’t put the blame up on 'em |
| Feeling like the King of my city |
| Hunnids and these fifties |
| This trapline keep on ringing |
| And my guys always sinning |
| Started out with the gang |
| How can I change up on em? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Everybody know my name |
| Can’t put the blame up on 'em |
| Feeling like the King of my city |
| Hunnids and these fifties |
| This trapline keep on ringing |
| And my guys always sinning (Violence) |
| It’s like EA Sports |
| 'Cause it’s in th game |
| In the Porsche and I’m drifting in th rain |
| And of course I’m sticking to the code |
| Like morse code, they see how far I came |
| And they wanna take that shit away |
| But you gon' have to pay (uh, uh) |
| And I know they feel some type of fucking way, uh-huh |
| Yeah they hate to see a smile up on my face, uh-huh |
| Yeah regardless, we could hit their house today, nah-uh |
| We don’t play nah-nah |
| Started out with the gang |
| How can I change up on em? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Everybody know my name |
| Can’t put the blame up on 'em |
| Feeling like the King of my city |
| Hunnids and these fifties |
| This trapline keep on ringing |
| And my guys always sinning |
| Started out with the gang |
| How can I change up on em? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Everybody know my name |
| Can’t put the blame up on 'em |
| Feeling like the King of my city |
| Hunnids and these fifties |
| This trapline keep on ringing |
| And my guys always sinning |
| Bro got locked, judges order |
| Did a show, paid for his lawyers |
| Bro in the trap, he caught up |
| He got Louis drip, like water |
| Remember the times we couldn’t afford it |
| Then we walked in stores and bought it |
| Now the beef and licks just caught up |
| Now he paranoid every morning (uh) |
| Now he keep a, shh-shh |
| Underneath he’s **** |
| No peace from the area I’m attached in |
| If there’s beef we back it |
| Flip it pack it stack it |
| What’s uni when I’m making more money then my teacher packing |
| Ain’t no capping in my rapping (And that’s facts!) |
| And I know they feel some type of fucking way, uh-huh |
| Yeah they hate to see a smile up on my face, uh-huh |
| Yeah regardless, we could hit their house today, nah-uh |
| We don’t play nah-nah |
| Tell 'em |
| Started out with the gang |
| How can I change up on em? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Everybody know my name |
| Can’t put the blame up on 'em |
| Feeling like the King of my city |
| Hunnids and these fifties |
| This trapline keep on ringing |
| And my guys always sinning |
| Started out with the gang |
| How can I change up on em? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Everybody know my name |
| Can’t put the blame up on 'em |
| Feeling like the King of my city |
| Hunnids and these fifties |
| This trapline keep on ringing |
| And my guys always sinning |
| Ha, wait for me |
| Ha, wait for me |
| Ha |