Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song King's Dead, artist - Jay Rock. Date of issue: 11.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
King's Dead |
| Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit) |
| You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist) |
| I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist) |
| I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) |
| I made 500 thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) |
| I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend) |
| This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) |
| This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) |
| And it's like that, lil' bitch |
| MVP, I get no sleep |
| No, I don't like that, lil' bitch |
| Bust that open, I want that ocean |
| Yeah that bite back, lil' bitch |
| Do it bite back, lil' bitch? |
| Need two life jackets, lil' bitch |
| I ain't gon' hold you, I ain't gon' press you, never control you |
| I ain't gon' front you, keep it 100, I don't know you |
| Boss like Top Dawg, bossed my life up, crossin' over |
| Stutter steppin', got a Hall of Fame in all my posters |
| I've been ready, my whip been ready |
| My bitch been ready, my clique been ready |
| My shit's been ready, my check's been ready |
| My shot's on full, that's Armageddon |
| I got pull, I hope y'all ready |
| My tank on full, you know, unleaded |
| I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it |
| I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it |
| My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up |
| My name gon' hold up, my team gon' hold up |
| My shots gon' fire, my team gon' roll up |
| Ménage à Trois, my queen gon' roll up |
| I hope y'all ready, you know I'm ready |
| I rain all day, you know, confetti |
| I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it |
| I gotta go get it, I gotta go get it, skrrt |
| Miss me with that bullshit (bullshit) |
| You're not a gang member, you's a tourist (a tourist) |
| I be blackin' out, I be blackin' out |
| Bought an '83 Cutlass for the weekend (for the weekend) |
| I got a hundred thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it) |
| I made 500 thousand, then I freaked it (then I freaked it) |
| I put a Rolls Royce on my wrist, oh yeah |
| Fuck his baby mama tryna sneak diss |
| I took her to my penthouse, then I freaked it (then I freaked it) |
| I haven't made my mind up, should I keep it? |
| (should I keep it?) |
| I got big dog status, it ain't no secret |
| La di da di da, slob on me knob |
| Pass me some syrup, fuck me in the car |
| La di da di da, mothafuck the law |
| Chitty chitty bang, murder everything |
| Bitch, I'm on a roll and I put that on the gang |
| Yeah, miss me with that bullshit (bullshit) |
| You ain't really wild, you a tourist (a tourist) |
| I be blackin' out with the purist (the purist) |
| I made a hundred thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) |
| I made 500 thou' then I freaked it (I freaked it) |
| I bought a '87 for the weekend (the weekend) |
| This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) |
| This ain't what you want, this ain't what you want (what you want) |
| Changes |
| Is you gon' do something? |
| What you want? |
| Red light, green light, red light, green light |
| Red light, green light, they like, we like |
| Fast cars, fast money, fast life, fast broads |
| Egotistic, goin' ballistic, why God? |
| Born warrior, lookin' for euphoria, but I don't see it |
| I don't feel it, I'm paraplegic |
| Tapped in when I'm maxed in |
| Compound with the MAC 10s and the pumps in the background |
| I was absent, never OG, standout |
| I was lackin' everything else but doubt |
| In the Magnum, holding Magnums with a Magnum |
| Nigga, ad-lib and I sing out loud |
| Never had friends, never had ends, never had hope |
| They was like, "Nope," I was like, "Boo yaow, boo yaow" |
| Yeah, God |
| Tee off the day, know we off the, be off the |
| Eat off your plate, throw me off, I be, "Off ya head" |
| Well ate, on C4, I'm way off the edge |
| Fuck integrity, fuck your pedigree |
| Fuck your feelings, fuck your culture |
| Fuck your mom, fuck your family, fuck your drive |
| Fuck your land, fuck your children, fuck your wives |
| Who am I? |
| Not your father, not your brother |
| Not your reason, not your future |
| Not your comfort, not your reverence, not your glory |
| Not your heaven and not your angel, not your spirit |
| Not your message, not your freedom |
| Not your people, not your neighbor |
| Not your baby, not your equal |
| Not the title y'all want me under |
| All hail King Killmonger |
| Red light, green light, red light, green light |
| Red light, green light, they like, we like |
| Fast cars |