| Yeah!
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| Owww!
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| Blue hundreds in the black Chevy racing from the law
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| Middle finger out the sunroof I ain’t getting caught
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| Conversations on the pay phone my cell phone hot
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| Heard the feds made a deal with the cell phone shop
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| Heard your bitch off the leash cause your bread getting low
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| Heard the streets want a piece cause she everybody hoe
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| Gold teeth in my mouth make a pimp speak slow
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| 3 spots 2 coasts got to keep it on the low
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| 3 whips paid cash got to keep it on the low
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| Fucked my bitch by the stove got to keep her on her toes
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| There’s a chopper by the sink boy I bet that bitch loaded
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| Not so big young nigga can’t fold it
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| Grabbing on my dick cause I’m feeling kinda horny
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| Hit your bitch once and she still ain’t walking
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| Bitch in my face that’s why she ain’t calling
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| Why she ain’t talking
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| In Clique full of real niggas follow my team
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| With a no tell policy all by cream
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| I’m a king young profit just saying the least
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| Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead
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| I’m a king, profit follow my lead
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| Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead
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| If it’s one thing I do, It’s do my thing
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| Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead
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| Look, fresh off a brick 31 Grams soft
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| Pure cocaine kept bread gram raw
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| Big boy strap AK47, Bam Bam!
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| Audemar Flintstones in the bezel
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| Real scale tales I can tell you a few
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| Swear this shit holy got to listen for my pew
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| Everything real ain’t fake shit like you
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| And if I ever disrespect it imma make the fucking news
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| I can prophesize, Imma make a fucking profit
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| When the pack touchdown and the mailman drop it
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| Look!
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| Full-time trapper, I am rapping on the low low
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| Sell your ass a gram and the elbow
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| And you know I keep the steel with me
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| Double F&N, I’ll knock you out your Fendi
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| I’m a king, profit follow my lead
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| Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead
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| If it’s one thing I do, It’s do my thing
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| Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead
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| Truth is known to play with green, like he hopping out trees
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| In the middle of a foreign like I’m back overseas
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| Sucker niggas got me hot 230 degrees
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| This one here is for my dogs ducking haters and fleas
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| Ain’t no rhyming that my steadies is something higher
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| Something flyer than flying in a jet in the sky Carrey Mariah
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| Pussy nigga with the talking p90 go send 'em fire
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| Have em clapping like a choir, Dismiss em at my
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| I’m a king, not a peasant
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| You try me ain’t nothing pleasant
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| Yeah I hear the shit you flexing
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| I kill it when In my presence
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| Heard them looking for the streets, you can tell look in I’m present
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| Shit on my wrist is fooly Shictzofrenic
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| Yeah!, Straight to business so I play with the blacks
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| You want hundreds don’t play with my class
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| All white drop like in pleasing in
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| Flow orange color vert like I play with a fox
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| I’m a king, profit follow my lead
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| Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead
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| If it’s one thing I do, It’s do my thing
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| Too fly for the fuck shit follow my lead |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song King$ & Profit$, artist - Trinidad Jame$. Album song Trinidad James Presents: The Force, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп