King Me by Flacco617 Lyrics
[Intro]
Ferris always trying to start some shit
Nigga can't fight, so he always trying to find some excuse to shoot somebody
That's why fool be getting shot all the time
Trying to show how hard they is. Ignorant
Fool, shut up. You be doing that shit too
[Verse 1]
It's time that you King Me
I'm just tryna keep it Fendi
Yea it's Flacco speaking
Ridin' round town I'mma have you weeping
Yea you know I spit that fire
I'm Harden with the shot, down to the wire
I'm at the red light thinkin'
With a bitch next to me tweakin'
Just 'cause I dap you up don't mean shit sweet
Streets been waiting for this heat
[Chorus]
Told you to King me
King me (x3)
Flacco this, Flacco that, just
King me (x3)
[Verse 2]
I'm the same nigga on and off the field
You niggas funny like Key and Peele
You know I'm official
Stop showing your gun it's artificial
This bitch stay rattin'
My grip ready to start chattin'
Momma told me don't hang wit' lames
Told her could never that's a damn shame
Got a red line for the aim
Keep talkin' ya shit
Look both way before you get hit
After that you'll be throwin' a fit
All of my drops had to be postponed
Since I was born you got dethroned
I don't know why you tried to catch 'rec'
Pillow talkin' mine as well say hello to my tech
Ferris always trying to start some shit
Nigga can't fight, so he always trying to find some excuse to shoot somebody
That's why fool be getting shot all the time
Trying to show how hard they is. Ignorant
Fool, shut up. You be doing that shit too
[Verse 1]
It's time that you King Me
I'm just tryna keep it Fendi
Yea it's Flacco speaking
Ridin' round town I'mma have you weeping
Yea you know I spit that fire
I'm Harden with the shot, down to the wire
I'm at the red light thinkin'
With a bitch next to me tweakin'
Just 'cause I dap you up don't mean shit sweet
Streets been waiting for this heat
[Chorus]
Told you to King me
King me (x3)
Flacco this, Flacco that, just
King me (x3)
[Verse 2]
I'm the same nigga on and off the field
You niggas funny like Key and Peele
You know I'm official
Stop showing your gun it's artificial
This bitch stay rattin'
My grip ready to start chattin'
Momma told me don't hang wit' lames
Told her could never that's a damn shame
Got a red line for the aim
Keep talkin' ya shit
Look both way before you get hit
After that you'll be throwin' a fit
All of my drops had to be postponed
Since I was born you got dethroned
I don't know why you tried to catch 'rec'
Pillow talkin' mine as well say hello to my tech