Donnie Barbossa - It Ain't Easy Being King lyrics

Yo! Should we start slow? Let's start slow Two shots, Knee caps gone Talk too much, Cut of your tongue Drive by out of a SLR In the news they say Did you see a dead body? Murdered by Donnie (Murdered by Donnie) Get stabbed to a disstrack f**ed the industry with evil melodies Real motherf**ing Gs, no vaseline f** the police, N.W.A, all black everything Speak, speak until "yo mama" at the funeral weeps (Weeps) Golden Rolli, red Rari Got head by your bad b**h, in my new Bugatti You gonna marry that thotty? Get sk**s, collect bills Get rich, f** a luxury b**h (f** a luxury b**h) Cocaine in kilos, and I don't sniff Sell that sh** to the wealthy Junkies Remember that part when I didn't spit fire? Me neither b**h If it isn't It's obvious Then let me remind ya b**h That I don't acknowledge Your existence It Ain't Easy Being King! X6 I spit on these b**hes like they a mixtape Make em wet when they hear me coming f** dms, f** talking, meet me backstage, I need a BJ Sitting having dinner with my Italian bella Rigatoni with melanze and buffalo mozzarella For dessert I'm thinking pancakes with gellato and Nutella (Gellato and Nutella ) Hate the word, but I was born to be a rebel The dark knight in flight, k**ing jokers on sight Shut em up, they laughed now they frown They tried to take my crown My crown, they tried to take my crown (My crown) Said, they said The devil is a lie, but b**h I'm still around They said The devil is a lie, but b**h I'm still around They said The devil is a lie, but b**h I'm still around I'm around My presences brings warmth Burn the ground when I walk Sweet words like bergamot candy floss, when I talk One last thing Yo! f** your boy band, your singing In tune Eat lead and let your body whistle like a flute Let me sample that sound of creeping d**h And use it for a beat where I explain how I murdered you b**h Oh sh**, I almost ran out of breath Hah, It ain't easy being king!