paroles de chanson Intro - Kingg
If
this
your
first
time
hearing
this
Come
experience
Carolina
savior,
I'll
bring
you
to
deliverance
Ain't
have
much
growing
up
but
we
made
due
First
and
foremost
to
my
pops
I
gotta
thank
you
Taught
me
be
a
man
And
always
execute
the
plan
And
if
I
got
the
means
don't
hesitate
with
helping
hands
I
couldn't
understand
the
work
to
raise
a
boy
When
I
graduated
college
then
I
knew
I
brought
you
joy
To
my
brothers
and
my
sisters
I
say
thanks
for
your
support
Y'all
the
reason
I
do
this
treat
these
verses
like
a
sport
Work
my
pen
like
it's
for
fitness
On
cloud
9 where
my
nimbus
Know
that
we
just
heating
up
You
can
check
where
my
temp
is
Growing
up
it
was
hoop
or
go
to
jail
So
I
stayed
on
the
court
where
they
can't
deny
bail
I
make
music
for
college
boys
and
dope
dealers
Reroc
in
the
booth
it's
coming
back
dope
nigga
I
spit
lines
that
can
give
the
ppl
hope
Nigga
Mercenary
on
the
beat
I'm
cut
throat
with
it
I
gotta
get
it
I
know
I'm
wit
it
Come
see
the
show
They
hands
out
But
Where
were
you
when
I
needed
dough
No
response
No
open
arms
Them
folks
was
quiet
But
if
they
need
it
say
no
they
wanna
cuz
a
riot
I
ain't
tripping
just
sending
shots
at
the
hypocrites
Flows
stayed
laced
you
zoning
like
im
a
hypnotist
Add
it
up
fast
I'm
good
with
my
arithmetic
Coming
for
the
Kingg
you
better
off
tryna
slit
yo
wrist
We
taking
shots
close
range
if
you
act
strange
I'm
the
answer
to
the
cancers
in
this
rap
game
The
one
the
OGs
can
respect
check
my
campaign
Let's
celebrate
it
bring
the
bottles
of
the
champagne
Now
that
I'm
here
I
can't
worry
bout
us
missing
You
are
now
tuned
in
to
masterpiece
take
a
listen
...
it's
Kingg
1 Outro
2 Made in America
3 Intro
4 Swanggin
5 Work
6 Hip Hop
7 Letter to My Sister
8 Money, Power, Respect
9 Ain't My Type of Hype
10 The Come Up
11 Summer Nights
12 I Like It
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