Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
You know that love is a very serious thing
Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Elites are greedy fuckers that are getting fat cheques
Ain't no other kings in this rap thing
Get off a key like i can’t sing
I am not greedy i give to the needy
My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
We're takin' shit out like greedy corporate ceo bankers,
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
Last time you had beef was when you went to burger kings
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