(Intro)
Touch down in the 9
I'm in the 9
(RX3)
(KiL - Verse 1)
Started out with n***as
That would never give a f**
I was taught to mind my business
Get my benjis up
While i'm out here
Now i'm fitting in
With all the many men
That want to leave me dead
Pretending that they want
To see me win
Damn I'm bent off the Henny
And I want to see you
sh**, want to make a flick
Then give me a preview (yea)
Bra match her tits
And I still see through it
Lil ma give me hints
Of the s** if you with it
(Hook)
I'm ballin
Throat parched
Noah's ark
County fed
With the marks on the car
Take your a** to county jail
That's cell and bars
For selling bars
These crackers want
To lock me in for a lifetime
At the right time
I got no love, no hearts
I beat that p**y round and round
Go-kart
I tell that b**h to make a play (priority)
Damn like should I make her pay ( I ignore the fee )
Doubt ba** I'm bout b**h
I sought to make a name
Out loud lay her down
And after I'm gon make her say
If you want it, you got it , you have it
( Khronos)
On my mama n***a
I promise you gon be the greatest
To ever do this sh** !
(Chorus)
Black King
Nothing far or in between
Riding round Carson
In the car same routine
Probably round parked
In the dark with a beam
Trying to get a Porshe
And I'm trying to get an Aston Martin
Black King
Black tees, black jeans black sheep
Motherf**er I don't think
That you had heard me right
In my neighborhood
I'm the talk around, town
Dirty up my name
I'm just f**ing up the
Dollar$ and $ense
(KiL - Verse 2)
Mix it down
And break it up
This sh**
Is scripted and written
All I ever wanted
Sticking to the Benjamins
And many men don't want
To advancement damn
Holy sh** I'm ignorant
Mastered all my master pieces
The rapture coming
When catastrophe is on the brink
I captured all the ma**es
Baby I'm complacent lady
Are you major
Or you just an average woman
Oh then tell me baby
Is it real or is it fake ?
I just need a taste of that bliss
Shut up b**h
13
I been tripping taking trips
Out to California
With my thug Blood , Cuz
Gon bring out the slug
Dodging s**, money , d**
Gang Gang can you explain
Why this feel like its finale
Flying out Moreno Valley
(Hook)
I'm ballin
Throat parched
Noah's ark
County fed
With the marks on the car
Take your a** to county jail
That's cell and bars
For selling bars
These crackers want
To lock me in for a lifetime
At the right time (and for these n***as)
I got no love, no hearts
I beat that p**y round and round
Go-kart
I tell that b**h to make a play (priority)
Damn like should I make her pay ( I ignore the fee )
I'm in the 9