king / do my thing

Singer:banks, lloyd

yeah

we bakk

southside on top

2 gz up

green gang ugh

this where my peddle drop

everything stops

pretty gud ring or watch

u see me doin my thing pops

hah ain't my value like 100 mill

keep it trill all day

clear the way

cause i come to kill

queens

the next thing out in queens

nuthin u have ever seen

i'll give a boy a bullet

take a bullet for my team

if i ain't gon do nuthin baby

i'm a be a king

go how far i wanna go

i'm a do my thing

yeah i'm a do my thing

baby watch me do my thing

they know i'm worth them m's

still i be with my bling

dirty than a muthafuka

wildin with my thing

cause dats wat drama bring

ugh

gloomy evening

movie screenings

wen i pass the blokk

r.i.p's n my skin

regular at the tattoo spot

u playin hard rokk

bet a mill a n a half

you'll drop

u still shitin

the dealership is my bathroom spot

this ain't ya average gwap

big dropper bag u pop

cause niggas don't congratulate

they rather hate

n mad u hott

jus be mad u not

got fat stabbed or shot

rainbow dagger mago glokk

lambo swagga fashion watch

ammo stakka platinum pot

gaurd it like a leprechaun

louie v letters

on sweaters

gettn my chekkers on

the streets crowned me

i smoke all day

sleep downy

eat around

on my tone

the thought of defeat

hounds me

queens

the next thing out in queens

nuthin u have ever seen

i'll give a boy a bullet

take a bullet for my team

if i ain't gon do nuthin baby

i'm a be a king

go how far i wanna go

i'm a do my thing

yeah i'm a do my thing

baby watch me do my thing

they know i'm worth them m's

still i be with my bling

dirty than a muthafuka

wildin with my thing

cause dats wat drama bring

ugh

look at me now

look at me smile

no u rather

look at me down

well look at me ball

bet these girls

ain't lookin ya'll

luk at my braud

look at my car

look at my crib

now look at my yard

now look at my ring

but watch ya eyes l

ook at my chain

u lookin for god

fuk these groupies

i work to hard

bustin my ass

to say she-pard

give up my ras

to feed the fans

n keepin these bastards

on they job

my brothers keeper

my passion for the dough

is deeper

kilo yeah

kill em 4th quarter

with my buzzer beater

this wat my pen draws

bitch with the wrist

i'm chris paul

millions by the fore

piss poor

i'm on my 6th tour

money n marijuana

equals little shop of horrors

catch me on the blokk tomorro

cop a car

then pop my collar

queens

the next thing out in queens

nuthin u have ever seen

i'll give a boy a bullet

take a bullet for my team

if i ain't gon do nuthin baby

i'm a be a king

go how far i wanna go

i'm a do my thing

yeah i'm a do my thing

baby watch me do my thing

they know i'm worth them m's

still i be with my bling

dirty than a muthafuka

wildin with my thing

cause dats wat drama bring

ugh