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Once Upon A Time by King Zr Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

Hook:
Once a friend to loose ends(yeahhh,yeahhh)

Once upon a time I had friends clothes to loose ends

Hated on my pockets man(This boy got a hit)

Once upon a time I had friends we turned from clothes to loose ends

The same ones I called blood hated on my pockets yeah

The fake money love shit was when they gon come through

Once upon a time I had friends we turned from clothes to loose ends

The same ones I called blood hated on my pockets yeah

The fake money love shit was when they gon come through


Verse 1:
Zr go do this and that

Zr go ahead and go right but one day we gon be rich with dem stacks

Just hustle and just stick with the pack

No way broski I ain wit that(no way)

No way otf I ain wit that(no way)

I just wanna make money then just rap

I just wanna make money then later on these hit tracks

Zr is the King of the City(word)

Gangway you wasn't up there as easy as me

Wide eyed zummah Givenchy with the family

Huh yeahh it be the team

Hook:

Once upon a time I had friends we turned from clothes to loose ends
The same ones I called blood hated on my pockets yeah

The fake money love shit was when they gon come through

Once upon a time I had friends we turned from clothes to loose ends

The same ones I called blood hated on my pockets yeah

The fake money love shit was when they gon come through

Verse 2:

Sleeze God ouuuh ouuuh, this clout shit got to u

I am a young nigga thinkin bout all em blues

I am young nigga 16 with all em views

Haaaaan, I told you this would happen

In the SRT, my gang is foreign

All that paranoid should have left it in my past tense

Now I am on top living life now im flexing
Haan, fuck niggas ain nothing to me

Haan, my own brothers hatin on me

Im my own man yeah I am solo yeah im a beast

Im a rockstar yeah I go crazy on any b

Yeahhhh, Murderap is my city

Yeahhhh, its 6 ringz or its sleezy

Haan, live life now I party

Haaan, farewell my ex family

Hook:

Once upon a time I had friends we turned from clothes to loose ends

The same ones I called blood hated on my pockets yeah

The fake money love shit was when they gon come through

Once upon a time I had friends we turned from clothes to loose ends

The same ones I called blood hated on my pockets yeah

The fake money love shit was when they gon come through