This is a song about "We did kings things"

Like "don't let 'em 'round our women" cuz we own women like things

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Cool young kings trying to make a name houston is where we came

He said he needed a come up, because selling nicks' was lame

Don’t you be holding back

She did things that were bad

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

Make things good too. so many thing we could do.

That's where we claim the crown and say we kings

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

We raised hell and god never even noticed we did

But all ten of them gonna call a nigga period

Made some new friends did some new things with glee

Why don't you just get a little taste baby

We living for our worldly desires, building our empires on things we put

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good