[00:11.50]We all dream one day we kings and queens
[00:14.22]We all dream one day we kings and queens
[00:16.83]My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream
[00:19.59]My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream
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[00:22.77]Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don’t sit with denim
[00:25.61]My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless
[00:27.93]5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something like chemists
[00:30.42]Monumental sh*t is, statues like Egyptians
[00:33.99]God cover my soul, need it, can’t let it go
[00:36.72]I know you get lonely when I ain’t home, on the road
[00:39.83]I know I ain’t perfect, I’m out here working for the throne
[00:42.58]I would take you along, but then that college loan you’ll owe
[00:45.38]Young girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us
[00:47.93]Saying they all different, but I don’t show them no effort
[00:50.97]Underestimated that R8, then I test it
[00:53.35]Had to make investments, honey colored dressed it
[00:56.75]I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism West sh*t
[01:00.04]Sh*t on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong
[01:03.29]Go against a bull n*gga head-on
[01:05.49]I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
[01:08.35]Army stance, ready for war
[01:10.45]We used a Andy Warhol to paint the decor
[01:13.37]Apologizing for my actions, sometimes I get bored
[01:16.02]They say my music knocks, so I hope it open every door
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[01:30.14][01:19.22]We all dream one day we kings and queens
[01:33.01][01:21.78]We all dream one day we be kings and queens
[01:35.80][01:24.51]My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream
[01:38.55][01:27.28]My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream
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[01:41.92]Never take this sh*t to heart, I take indo to chest
[01:44.20]And now a n*gga chasing dreams without losing his breath
[01:46.96]Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
[01:49.79]Though I do this to be heard, I’ma do it to death
[01:52.63]We in cool with all of these n*ggas
[01:54.39]I’m through with all of these n*ggas
[01:55.74]You fool with all of these n*ggas
[01:57.05]You lose like all of these (n*ggas)
[01:58.66]Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits
[02:01.90]Anybody riding with young’in will probably recoup
[02:04.58]Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them lyrics
[02:07.59]Finna be king, but I’m way too proud to offer as minion
[02:10.24]I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle, n*gga
[02:12.93]And don’t offer the least of sh*t to these people’s opinions
[02:16.05]I’m a king to these n*ggas, love a queen, f*ck the b*tches
[02:18.63]Double M-G, Y-M-C-M, B because we run this you dig?
[02:21.77]We all kings, give anything to my soft queens
[02:24.44]I’m lost without them, when they around I am Charles Sheen
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[02:37.80][02:27.11]We all dream one day we kings and queens
[02:40.71][02:29.55]We all dream one day we be kings and queens
[02:43.62][02:32.27]My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream
[02:46.43][02:35.01]My n*gga made it, we just young, living the dream
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[02:50.37]You’re in the presence of a majestic, esoteric
[02:51.69]Message from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected
[02:54.40]I can say ghettoest ‘cause I come from where metal spit
[02:58.25]Praying to God I can slide and slip out the Devil’s grip
[03:00.92]Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip
[03:03.85]Tryna slow down with this pussy, I can’t, I love this sh*t
[03:07.02]I seem to love these whips - a white
[03:08.95]Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, I need another hit
[03:12.42]At night, where they murdered Herbie Draws
[03:14.94]That’s the same block Metta World Peace learned to play ball
[03:17.63]See I’m born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private home
[03:20.82]College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom
[03:23.78]Shout out to baby mothers of n*ggas who gangbang
[03:26.60]‘Cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
[03:29.11]So that make you a queen, surviving anything
[03:32.25]Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
[03:34.97]Pimp of the year, I could smack your father
[03:37.60]Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver
[03:40.41]I been in pressed silk since breast milk
[03:42.85]Mets cap on tilt, we some kings, n*gga
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