| Open the pearly gates, bright white lights Madonna
|
| Angels lined up in my honor, your honor
|
| Name Me King
|
| Name Me King
|
| I took the crown, infiltrated their fortress
|
| Kidnap the queen, rode away on white horses
|
| Name Me King
|
| Name Me King
|
| Brick by brick I built my fortress
|
| My queen beautiful, Lamborghini is gorgeous
|
| Phantom in the courtyard, 400 horses
|
| Growl made the towers fall, 911 Porsches
|
| Number 9 Jordans pause the Air Forces
|
| Kush clouds, blunts lit by Olympic torches
|
| Gold bars melted and what returned Rolexes
|
| Niggas got Breitlings to burn
|
| Loyalty to earn
|
| Royalty to who it may concern this is Los Angeles King Snapback
|
| Sipping 'tron out the Stanley cup, I don’t give a fuck
|
| Drown them in the moat and let the bridge up
|
| My son, my heir in Nike Airs, named my little nigga King
|
| Meaning you should bow at his feet before God intervene
|
| Even when I was in front of triple beams
|
| Stack paper to the ceiling, to the fiends I was king
|
| Open the pearly gates, bright white lights Madonna
|
| Angels lined up in my honor, your honor
|
| Name Me King
|
| Name Me King
|
| I took the crown, infiltrated their fortress
|
| Kidnap the queen, rode away on white horses
|
| Name Me King
|
| Name Me King
|
| Raise your glass for the last of the kingpins
|
| The crown in the Maserati grill is mingling
|
| Rollies cross oceans like Frank out in England
|
| The Gay Pride bezel rainbow like it’s spring again
|
| Haah crack rock, crack rock nigga
|
| My SC430 was a drop nigga
|
| Go figure, this nigga play Go Fish
|
| My only pet was fish scale not a goldfish
|
| My young baby sitter now my old bitch
|
| Blowjobs cause what I sold made her nose itch
|
| (EUGHK!) It’s the king being crowned
|
| Watch my predecessor fall like the sun going down (God!)
|
| It’s sunset, this is Sun Tzu (War!)
|
| He paved the way I brought a ton through (Whooo!)
|
| Been on his heels like a gum shoe (EUGHK!)
|
| He took the throne so I could run through
|
| Open the pearly gates, bright white lights Madonna
|
| Angels lined up in my honor, your honor
|
| Name Me King
|
| Name Me King
|
| I took the crown, infiltrated their fortress
|
| Kidnap the queen, rode away on white horses
|
| Name Me King
|
| Name Me King
|
| Rose petals at my feet when I’m stepping out the Rolls
|
| The royal penis is clean, Versace belt gold
|
| Sweatin' like a slave where them pies get sold
|
| Accompanied by fourteen karats stold
|
| Adjust the temperature let the heat rise up
|
| Like Jesus Shuttlesworth in that glass jar
|
| Blue flame glowing like a Avatar
|
| Five more minutes says the silent gold hand going 'round on my Audemar
|
| Angels in the wing, ass naked do your thing
|
| Show me what that baking soda bring, do it for your king
|
| Every time I look up, they cook up
|
| I be the master of them P’s I got the hook up
|
| From New Orleans to Virginia
|
| I told her stuff them pies in her Virginia
|
| Never been caught, can’t be bought, she’s a winner
|
| Fly 'em south for the winter make it back home for dinner
|
| Open the pearly gates, bright white lights Madonna
|
| Angels lined up in my honor, your honor
|
| Name Me King
|
| Name Me King
|
| I took the crown, infiltrated their fortress
|
| Kidnap the queen, rode away on white horses
|
| Name Me King
|
| Name Me King |