LOS - Becoming King lyrics

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LOS - Becoming King lyrics

If I could do one think in this world It would be to at least inspire one person Because it's not about how bad you want something How bad you want something it's meaningless, it's pointless If how bad you're willing to work for the thing you want Isn't ten times as intense as how bad you want it I can't sell you desire, I can't bottle up pa**ion And give it to you in the form of some magic potion The only thing that can quench hunger is more hunger And every trial, every tribulation, everything you go through Is necessary in life Because it's the lessons that you get from those things that most people Can't and will not endure Embrace it, I urge you all to embrace it Because it's the one thing that will allow you to become king I just copped a Chevy, that b**h like sweet potato pie sponsored links Don't believe them haters' lies, I'm stepping like ' Made a baby boy I got it covered like a radar eye Call my peace, they known to carry beef like a Jamaican spot I'm sick of discussing because I'm thinking this sh** ain't spit as quick as it's coming I'm bringing n***as to heaven, I'm making wishes, I'm bugging I tell 'em n***as get ready they about to witness the ugliest sh** Third on my name ain't deplorable, b**h I'm co-signed to go my first album I flip on my haters, did they f** it? I just go dumb like they saying in the bay Bumping E40, three shorties in my 750, I'm 730, that's 20 left but no 20's only Get your head right but get some money on it Say, I play secretary, get the paper, little n***a bought AI, may I? Bring a hoe down, don't pay her, play her, from the motherf**ing Himalaya, ok? k** every rapper I see, it's a wrap When I catch 'em, I'm wrapping my hands around their neck As they chocking I'm rapping the cla**ic They wrapping like candy that's wrapped in that plastic I'm rapping Jura**ic bars, cla**ic cars Bad a** b**hes and nasty broads Ratchet hoes to keep the ration low You know how I handle it 'bout to have me go, n***a My haters love me, I built them n***as I fought with lions and k**ed them n***as You ask for joy, I ask for pain You love the sun, I beg for rain Can't take my pa**ion, can' turn me from my dreams They left me with nothing, I still done my thing p**y n***as, one more thing This what it takes when you become a king