King Kong lyrics

[Intro]
(Island with the cash like Diego)
(Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one)

[Chorus: TOB Duke]
Get up and go get it, get straight to the business
You peep all the stuntin', you know how we livin'
I won't walk out 'less it's 'bout some chicken
Pop out on the 'Gram like, "Duke, you trippin'"
Run it up just like Nike, I'm chasin' a check
King Kong, beat on my chest
Why the f*ck he thought 'bout wearin' that pus*y-ass vest?
Aim that b*tch straight at his neck

[Verse 1: TOB Duke]
Smackin' on ass, I'm pullin' out all her tracks
Hit that b*tch straight from the back
Told that b*tch, "I only got one daughter, don't be calling me dad"
Warzone rebirth, b*tch, we sendin' them missiles
Bullets, they rippin' through tissue
We'll pop out, all of my n*ggas, they too official
n*ggas be getting they issue
Don't even think about running 'cause bullets, they fly
Sendin' 'em straight to the sky
All of them n*ggas be talkin' like they just be steppin', them n*ggas won't hurt a fly
Uh, gettin' on live with all of them guns, you know that you livin' a lie
I got on my grind and now I'm on my sh*t, everybody want a piece of the pie
They wasn't with us sleepin' on that floor, trappin' in NY
You ain't pressin' sh*t, it's on these soldiers that I stand by
We gon' rock out, let it hit, out in traffic with that fire
I get a rush every time I shoot that carbon, I can't lie
Jumped out this sh*t for a minute, but now I'm back in
Won't take off first if that sh*t don't come with a backend
[Verse 2: Dom Vallie]
I skrrt out the yard in a big body Audi, I feel like I'm Megan Thee Stallion, uh
I make a lot every time that I talk with the flick of my wrist like Italians, uh
Can't even tally it up, this a medallion, this ain't no regular watch
Double tourbillion got complication, this Patek Philippe my lil' grandfather clock
King Kong and Godzilla just linked up, my n*ggas gon' tear down the city
We outside, outside like springtime, on tour, all my killy them with me
I'm the biggest n*gga in my city, my time ain't coming, my time is here right now
Only man that I fear named G-O-D, but that man ain't here right now
He better fear if he owe me a thing, can't tell my G's pipe down
You say you belong to the streets, I own these streets right now

[Chorus: Dom Vallie]
Get up and go get it, go straight to the business
You peep all the stuntin', you know how we livin'
I won't walk out 'less it's 'bout some chicken
Pop out on the 'Gram like, "Vallie, you trippin'"
Run it up just like Nike, I'm chasin' a check
Godzilla, beat on my chest
Why the f*ck he thought 'bout wearin' that pus*y-ass vest?
Aim that b*tch straight at his neck