Lyrics YOUNG KING - deionthedon

Real niggas recognize the real niggas
Ain't fallen victim to the system that they built for us
I'm a young king
Thriving in the NYC
Queens native and I party wit the A list
Riding through the city by the dock where the bay is
You went the wrong way so you now you skip bay less
What's your eta gang waiting by the bay
Lower East side yea you know how we ride
It's a All black affair big bosses over here
All black suit fitted like I'm Chris tucker
You could Catch me getting shots up over at the Rucker
Sharpening my iron swerving creases in the cut
She said I'm a nut elite socks in the tuck
I told her Let me rock I gotta game by the dock
She about to set it up off like She Tiffa in the spot
I told her wait a minute nigga rod in the spot
Nii chilling big thirteen calling shots
And Spade on the mic so a bitch just might
Nigga Don off the pack
Off the grid
Of the map
IMA young king thriving in the NYC
Queens native and I party with the A list
Riding through the city by the dock where the bay is
I'm rapping Snapple facts and you thinking who is that nigga
Who that who that Boy I got that flame
Cold world bomber jacket for the day
All black 12s I'm the master for the day
Paster said I'm gifted so I'm preaching spitting game
Niggas can't stop me got the badge on hall of fame
And My real niggas know I ain't in it for the fame
Trying to stack a little pocket for this bitch name change
Never needed validation nigga I'm the man
Three of five to my city like I'm drizzy Gods plan
Tory in the lanez doordashing thru the rain
I'll Never knock a hustle gotta get it how we can
Real niggas put the focus on this
Know yourself and see it for what it is
If you make a excuse for it then it's probably what it is
What I said to myself prior to creating this
Retrograde shift got me on some other shit
Just the man on a strand tryna make a fucking band
Whip it then I flip until I get some fucking land
Just the man stacking bands with the million dollar plan
I'm a young king
Thriving in the Nyc
Queens native and I party with the A list
Riding through the city by the dock where the bay is

I'm on a quest and I'm far from the rest
I'm a black sheep I don't care what you project
Reason be cause I really know me
So whatever you perceive it just direct it to you're spleen
I was Born for the shit natural gift when I spit
The Flow got her doing splits on the dick
Pussy wet splish splash almost slipped
Make up sex got coming to her sense
She tried to talk while I'm in it she ain't even making sense
Baby girl what you said come again
Deep strokes got me fuckin her head
And the pussy so good got me cuddled in bed
She will ride for a nigga even If I pulled the trigger
On the run jay and B up in the sprinter
Drunk in love speed racing in the winter
Flee the oops now we on the way to dinner
Nigga
Calamari for the winner
Tell them all cash no credit for this spender