This is a song about "Pablo king"

I'm doing the same thing

I'm feelin like a king,

The most lowkey somebody call me pablo

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Still writing my diary like petey pablo

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

See, now im the fucking king

You know what i'm saying

I'm not a peasant, i'm a king

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

And it smells like burger king.

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

That so jealous with the king,you can never dethrone the king,

I was born to be a king

Man, straight and no fucking