ItĄŻs Maybach
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Young Kings
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Money make the world go round
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And all the pretty girls go down and I still roll round
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Through my old hood and my new whip
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All white ghost, I call it my cool whip
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Hundred on my neck, looking like I move bricks
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My life is like a movie, every day a new script
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And it funny how this money make your mood switch?
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Cuz they be talkin beef I be up in roof criss tours diss at the door
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Our thing with the devil ? donĄŻt let him in
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This relative my niggas, the places we never been
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And when it come to cake I get it like Adam is
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With the heart of a lion, no lion IĄŻve never been
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No hope for these fuck boys
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On my second mere and I ainĄŻt talkin lunch boy
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Club 30, run dirty and itĄŻs top boy
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Cuz I could teach you like a prison, get your touch boy
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No homo, fore I had a deal I was poppin no promo
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Always struttin, all these bad bitches want a photo
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MĄŻs in my account and MĄŻs in the logo
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So every time I spend a hundred cash scream yolo
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Young kings, young kings
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IĄŻll be rolling with some young kings, young kings
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And all we know is one thing, one thing
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Get the money, nigga fuck fame and fuck fame
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IĄŻll be rolling with some young kings, young kings
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Rolling with some young kings, young kings
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And all we know is one thing, one thing
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Get the money, nigga fuck fame and fuck fame
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Crowns on my wrist to my head
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And IĄŻmma ball hard in this bitch til IĄŻm dead
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ThereĄŻs money on my mind, make me put it on your head
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And have your own homies looking at you like youĄŻre breed and try eave nigga
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IĄŻm from Philly so you know I play for keeps nigga
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Six pack bass, six feet deep nigga
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No insurance, you was sentenced 6 weeks nigga
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Big 40, knock you right out of your sneaks nigga
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Young kings, all I know is one thing
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Live life, one dream, started in the drug game
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Where they never make it out unless you got a gun gang
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Walkin through my city but itĄŻs looking like I run things
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When I shit ? diarrhea
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And ever since my dad died I ran out of fear
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G5, through the sky but we outta here
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Sippin VK, fresh from out the VJ
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Young kings, young kings
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IĄŻll be rolling with some young kings, young kings
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And all we know is one thing, one thing
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Get the money, nigga fuck fame and fuck fame
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IĄŻll be rolling with some young kings, young kings
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Rolling with some young kings, young kings
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And all we know is one thing, one thing
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Get the money, nigga fuck fame and fuck fame
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I still wake up, go and get it, janging on a mission
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Cuz when niggas was eating they left me to do the dishes
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Well IĄŻm different, I still put em on just to show IĄŻm right
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I used to be the dark child but now IĄŻm crowned knight
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I keep on Lilly by my side because we both alike
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Try and kick the nigga out the field cuz he be throwing white
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Ditching D, tryina get rich as me
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I work for couple million men and shit we live to be
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20 gold chains on, shit I think I missed a tear
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If I could live my life again I wouldnĄŻt do it differently
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Probly bring my father back just so he can witness me
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Backed up in my zone, I swear my haters is history
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Bitches say they missing me, I never fall for it
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Cuz they just miss the money, they know I go hard for it
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And if my niggas need it, I tell em go for it
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Cuz when it come to me they shoot it like itĄŻs my floor
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Swish
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Young kings, young kings
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IĄŻll be rolling with some young kings, young kings
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And all we know is one thing, one thing
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Get the money, nigga fuck fame and fuck fame
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IĄŻll be rolling with some young kings, young kings
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Rolling with some young kings, young kings
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And all we know is one thing, one thing
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Get the money, nigga fuck fame and fuck fame
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Young Kings
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| Meek Mill |
