Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song KING OF THE TOWN, artist - DillanPonders. Date of issue: 24.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
KING OF THE TOWN |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| (B-BVB in this motherfucker) |
| Lot of people only hold you down just to watch you drown |
| I been smoking on that potent, got the loudest gas in town |
| Got that, uh, got that, ooh, got that supersonic sound |
| Autobots been rollin' out, we act like Megatron's around |
| Bitches tend to send me nudies, need a folder for these pics |
| Put the whole world on my shoulder, got a boulder on my head |
| Got some Waka Flocka Flame on the Google Drive, it's do or die |
| You been tryna lie and that's the big difference between you and I |
| Smoking on a blunt, I'm drinking whiskey while I'm coming down |
| Always chase the money, first you hunt it, then you run it down |
| Lost my boy Jermainе, I always wonder why they gunned him down |
| Bun it down, when I got the pack, it adds a hunnid pounds |
| Open the door, taking a look and I open it more |
| Thinking back to when my parents divorced |
| Honestly, they were preparing me for it |
| Not like they both didn't care anymore |
| But the love that they had wasn't there anymore |
| I never judged and I never questioned |
| I know they both know they're very adored |
| I'm into, ugh, I'm into rolling the dice |
| I'm into working and booking a show every night |
| I'm into being myself and choosing who I want in my life |
| I'm into, ugh, I'm into self-medication |
| Up in the Alps meditating |
| All of it started in my basement |
| All in my head is where they been |
| I've been wondering where they went |
| Nigga, I'm too blessed, I'm amen |
| I need five O's in my bank |
| I need blunt smoke in my whip |
| I can wake you |
| Trapped in a place that you can't relate to |
| Hoes send me shit just to masturbate to |
| Started this tape way back in April |
| King of the town, think it's time to burn it down |
| Lot of people hold you down just so they can watch you drown |
| Lotta, ugh, lotta work, lotta whiskey, lotta pounds |
| Yeah, I been a hardbody, OG with narcotics |
| Ounce in the jar, bodied that within an hour probably |
| Hopped in a hotbox, I can barely see my body |
| All my flows on wasabi, all my guys ride for me |
| They would die for me probably, fold a beat like origami |