paroles de chanson Galactic Kings - Young Idols

You know who we are
I shine like a star
Soon to go far
Shits kinda bizarre
We are the champs
Playing out your amps
Posted like stamps
Keep a hold of your tramps
I'm hittin' up the studio
Flowin' like her coochie though
Flacko muy estupido
Cause I got an ego
Does it really matter to a king like me
I'm tryna fill my platter, live a life of luxury
So ion gotta worry 'bout a god damn thing
So ion gotta worry 'bout a god damn thing
Look at young fly boy, his shit be so pristine
He out here on the streets, moving so so serene
So shouts out to the fam, a-k-a my team
A couple young kids, but you know we be supreme
I started this bitch, with no hitch
So Dank, hit that tempo switch

I'm not sitting in the lobby no mo'
This slowed down flow will give me the crown
No time to stop for these hoes
Wanna see me speed it up
I'm not stretchin' no more
I got your girl like a Pringle she is stacked head to toe
Crown me the king of space
Spawning up a black hole to erase the hate
Prodigy, none the less I change my fate
Time traveling, got a lot to change
Butterfly effect, gotta stay the same
Working everyday, no time for lames
Hold the throne, it's reserved in my name
Taking over planets, like the chosen king
People lining up to receive the shame
I shot 'em all down, no need for blame
Got your girl, she got chest for days
She doesn't want you, she wants Spiritual Dank
The spaceship is leaving, no room for games
Please grab your girl, she wants a spacey train
I'm tired of this planet, just too much hate
Money change you haters, I just want the fame