Текст песни How You King? - French Montana

(Hitmaka)
If I fell with no one around, wouldn′t even make a sound
'Cause I can′t even make one now
Now I get these thoughts in my head
But I wouldn't do it anyway, or at least it's what I say
′Til I′m out on the edge
I take a look at the bottom
I know it would hurt hittin' ground but I don′t think that I mind the fallin'
Would anyone know? Is there anyone watchin′?
I'm gettin′ crazy ideas in my head and I don't think I'm able to stop ′em

How you the king rockstar with a loose string?
Or loose change, old Donnie Brasco when the Blues came
I went 2 Chainz when the group changed
Duffel Bag Boy, with the GRAMMY winners on the tabloids
Real champs never pawn rings
Never leap offsprings for short springs, no offense
We the summer boys, hits every year

All bazookas, where they put the roof at?
Do you put Hov where you put B.I.G. and Snoop at?
Or you put him higher ′cause he made it bigger through that?
Or you measure by the decades, who's the Jefe?
With the most mamis suckin′ on the leche
Or you measure by the pioneers?
All the youngins makin' hits, classics, and dyin′ in a couple years

Day ones to the top with me
Ain't no love you could buy from me
Just a mosque in the wild for me
They don′t wanna get high with me, just high for me

How you the king? Check the catalog ('log)
Who you stackin' on? (On) I′m in the crib like the Avalon
You can′t clash, knock your helmet off (off)
Million sprints through this Rap-A-Thon
I'm in the drop with your goddess, yeah, your Babylon (skrr)
There was biters ′til they caught the itis
Overnighters can't afford their writers
That Maldives water lookin′ like, Hpnotiq (woo)
Ten years plus, need hits? French got 'em (han)
We leveled up, view 360, yeah
Never get it twisted like Doug Christie hair (haha)
Hologram outside with a bundle pack (pack)
And I don′t sell vinyls for the bundle pack (ah)

Day ones to the top with me
Ain't no love you could buy from me
Just a mosque in the wild for me
They don't wanna get high with me, just high for me

I can′t hype the faith ′cause I leap (leap)
I pray promises, I keep, and never fold like the silk sheets (ah)
Ten piece and a lion emblem, Paparazzi render, CB don't surrender
Threats we don′t send 'em, her temple foundation to the kingdom
Young kings had the block trendin′
And we low like we owe the pavement

But we own the buildin', yeah, they want us in the blender
There was ceilings with my hands is (ooh), tryin′ to keep us under
I'm leavin' millions for the grandkids
Yeah, and tell me what′s the reason?
I got amnesia, live a life I don′t remember (I don't remember)
Just the glimpse and pieces (just the glimpse and pieces)

Day ones to the top with me
Ain′t no love you could buy from me
Just a mosque in the wild for me
They don't wanna get high with me, just high for me

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