Free $ouls - Kings lyrics

[Verse 1: King Dead] Been here a sec and the heads turn to look at I Wondering if all my lines true inspired by life b**h you don't even know King d a tyrant king he flow firey n***a we coming in violent gunners for hire my team free alive in the soul and we finna explode f**boy gon fight us coz we expire em dog we invite em and they still hiding guess that they rhymes are alike to they lives they ain't nothing but hoes f** being slow all you b**hes done made me mad wishing they gave me reason to pull out a pistol for now we chill like [Hook] Where the d** and where my brothers at? Where'd the comp go since we drop our tracks? Who show love and who get put in bags? Where the d** and where my brothers at? [Verse 2: King Dead] Said see me rolling at the show yeah come try me out and get your soul shredded who saying a n***a like me singing soulful don't know how to hold up his own sh** I body yous anyway don't need a microphone f** with a heavyweight like me baby mama drama never harm my calm I'm samedi laugh with a gla** of good rum as I lead all you half a** mcs to my underworld funny how everyone suddenly f** with us funny how everyone think they came up with us funny the people that used to take shots at us f**er you think we ain't notice you s**ing up? Prolly not Prolly you thought that the sh** between us was all g until we pulled up in your spot prolly thought sh** was all gravy till we flex insane on you now your b**h f** with us Viddy thee well my brudda I'll smirk while she s**ing me under the covers blud is you blubbering over this one? That's ok you can take her now me and her done Heh And thats mums Glove over the hand ever I pull out this gun blood under the eyes gotta be wild on the d** f** with me major this city we take as we sing [Hook] Where the d** and where my brothers at? Where'd the comp go since we drop our tracks? Who show love and who get put in bags? Where the d** and where my brothers at?