King Arthur lyrics
by 30 Deep Grimeyy
[Intro:]
Ali! Ayy Ali, I like that motherf*cker, ayy
Hehahahahahahaha, b*tch, ayy
Bwop, bwop, bwop, bwop
It's a lot of n*ggas tellin', it's a lot of n*ggas felons
It's a lot of n*ggas jailin', it's a lot of n*ggas-
[Chorus:]
Lil' partner went behind my back, I cut him off, now he sh*tty
I got my weight up, got my cake up, b*tch I'm flexin' like 50
R.I.P. them members and free them members that was blessin' the city
Don't ask me nun' about my ex, I cut her off, she was friendly
Respect that backdoor in my city, we cracked the plug if he stingy
Flame up the dead, won't say no names, just know I smoke like a hippy
You only 'round 'em for some motion, b*tch it's traffic infinity
They only 'round me for some motion, b*tch it's traffic-
[Verse:]
Never lack, keep blick, stay focused
n*ggas told on the gang, he bogus
Can't switch one lane, one motor
Pop one, pop two, I'm rollin'
Kept runnin' from the chop, they know this
Can't raw no b*tch, I'm Trojan
On beef, them n*ggas, they trollin'
Tryna' knock me down, we bowlin'
Yo' baby mama, she a gangsta', she more realer than you
Interrogation, n*ggas folded, n*ggas blew like a flute
From Trey D and [?] low, I got love for the blues
Big Grimeyy sittin' on house arrest 'cause n*ggas told on the group
It ain't respected, undirected he'll slide for the gang
It ain't respected, n*ggas switchin', suckin' di*k for a chain
He cuffed that b*tch, but suckin' di*k 'fore I was locked in them chains
Before this rap sh*t used to clap sh*t, we was hittin' them stains
[Chorus:]
Lil' partner went behind my back, I cut him off, now he sh*tty
I got my weight up, got my cake up, b*tch I'm flexin' like 50
R.I.P. them members and free them members that was blessin' the city
Don't ask me nun' about my ex, I cut her off, she was friendly
Respect that backdoor in my city, we cracked the plug if he stingy
Flame up the dead, won't say no names, just know I smoke like a hippy
You only 'round 'em for some motion, b*tch it's traffic infinity
They only 'round me for some motion, b*tch it's traffic-
[Outro:]
Yeah, hahaha
Lotta' n*ggas ain't like that
They'll say they like that but they ain't never been like that
On West side, on Two Crip, ya'heard me?
I'm fightin' 'erry-
Man, I'm fightin' them people, ya'heard me man?
I got trial in damn near two weeks, man
It is what it is though, on my momma, it's me versus them, on the set
Lotta n*ggas ain't real, lotta n*ggas say they real
Lotta n*ggas gon' squeal, man
From Ferris to the 'Ville, you know we gon' keep it real