OutLaw Saintz - Kingz Neva' Die lyrics

[Verse 1: Yaz] Kings never die Wanna know how it feels to fly Grew a pair of wings Cause you n***as wanted the fall of me My head is big But b**hes thats all of my confidence Confidential files iz X-Files Well sit on the thrown And let you'll sit on the flour and get a** piles Im a journalist with a question Can i ask why Why will you'll take the short cut To fame than rather die tryin' How many madonnas can that Honda fit Push look is that Honda big enough To fit madonnas wig Woo! Follow my footsteps youll need a custom fit Im co*ky as hell thats why my dick so big Uhh I think you'll should rap and leave the politics Yeah my pockets bigger than our parliament And n***as be wonderin' How a basement rap kid Went from rags to riches Before youll could even blink But just know That kings never die [Verse 2: Yaz] Yeah n***a f** rich Im talking for you dummies like a vantrilerqist With a bat in the game cause I'm making these hits Its either take hit Or the next exit and quit, ha! How does it feel to have a dick in your a** Cause you'll do anything to get on top them Get it For this it takes a lot of stamina To count the fetty up And pick the haters out And Make the realest proud Dont f** with me now They ain't never f** with me now Woo! Jet trips and all the antics On the way to the top we pa**ed the addicts Our lyrics is priceless like some antiques Smokin' flight mode like we've got our own air strip On a wild trip yeah i go with the aston Youll get shot in the rotation if you ain't pa**ing Coming to your funeral and hot box your casket We so reckless Ima bust a nut on chick thats so ratchet [Verse 3: Yaz] Ive been under pressure lately All this pressure of being the greatest I know the saintz are caged In with fame we can't escape this Bring a lighter To ignite this holy fire Than its pop pop hear the sirens We stoners dave and Goliath If you can't beat us why the f** are you trying You must be out of your mind Hypnotized by the sh** And only i can get rid of this sh** For real my n***a f**as tryna hold my testicles Eat p**y like a restaurant n***as on periods like the day of the month Bring fire and put a shame to the sun n***a step in 5-0 pulled me over cause my mind is weapon And locked me for that possession That keep on capping Lethal interjection sorry for what happened Squirting champagne all around like a hard erection Disguises on can't face facts n***as so lame whack Can't find me I'm like a needle in a haystack Kings never die [Outro: Gawd Father] Muthaf**a whats up You'll know kings never die