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Hold it
Yeah, it's the King, cuh
You know my demo (hold it)
Maybach, no limo, homes
I'm sacked up too (hold it)
I don't know what them folks doin'
I'm flexin' tho' partner, leggo K.R.I.T.
(Hold it now) I'm flexin', shawty (hold it now) I'm stupid, hoe
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm repping shawty, (hold it now) bitch, you ain't know?
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm Gucci'd partner, (hold it now) I'm Louis'd down
Don't do it partner (hold it now) or it's going down
I wear Strivers Row my Louis hoe, AKOO be matching my kicks, bitch
Paparazzi everywhere I go, got cameras all in my business
I rep the town, hold it down, cruise all around in my old school
My speakers loud and my reefer too, I ain't speaking, bitch, do I know you?
Feds want me back behind that wall, it's the only place that I can't go
I'm focused dog, I ain't with that fuck shit, think it's sweet, but it ain't though
I'm tried and true when I'm riding through, I ain't hiding they can just hate me
My top is down and my pockets fat and my diamonds clearer than HD
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm flexin', shawty (hold it now) I'm stupid, hoe
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm repping shawty, (hold it now) bitch, you ain't know?
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm Gucci'd partner, (hold it now) I'm Louis'd down
Don't do it partner (hold it now) or it's going down
I rep the West of that A like this, Zone 1, I'm talkin' bout Bankhead
Still in the trap like a goddamn brick 'cause I love the hood, the king ain't dead
My hustle grand my money long, my spot on top, bitch, I want that
My position vacant, my crown await, my throne is empty, I own that
Folks to Kirkwood and Ben Hill too, Summer hill to Pittsburgh and all that
Real goons will ride with me to Timbuktu, if I ain't Gucci'd, dude, what'd you called that?
Marietta, East Point to Ole Nat L, Riverdale to Center Hill all day
Decatur to Simpson Road Zone 4, 4th Ward, nigga, fuck with me always
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm flexin', shawty (hold it now) I'm stupid, hoe
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm repping shawty, (hold it now) bitch, you ain't know?
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm Gucci'd partner, (hold it now) I'm Louis'd down
Don't do it partner (hold it now) or it's going down
Them so-called dope boys ain't sold enough, OG's ain't old enough
MCs ain't dope enough, I still split your coconut
You so-so, I'm like that, tight work bounce right back
Make room for your big dawg, nigga go on get off my sack
That loud pack I blow big, always stunt so big
Please don't get wrong homie or them G's gon' bust your wig
The A is mine, no questions asked, the king home, bitch the best is back
My swag is turnt just like my sack, I'm flexin' shawty, who's stopping that?
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm flexin', shawty (hold it now) I'm stupid, hoe
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm repping shawty, (hold it now) bitch, you ain't know?
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm Gucci'd partner, (hold it now) I'm Louis'd down
Don't do it partner (hold it now) or it's going down
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm flexin, shawty (hold it now) I'm stupid, hoe
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm repping shawty, (hold it now) bitch, you ain't know?
(Hold it, hold it now) I'm Gucci'd partner, (hold it now) I'm Louis'd down
Don't do it partner (hold it now) or it's going down
Okay man, you ain't see what's in your face, big dawg
Yeah man, big banks, no whammies dawg, you understand that?
Yeah, doing real
I'm talkin' 'bout real proper partner
You understand that? I got that sack, bruh
Prison ain't change shit homeboy
You understand that? Rubber bands on deck, guess why, homes?
Yeah, Big K.R.I.T., let's do this shit one time, man
A-Town to M-Town, partner, it goin' down
Writer(s): Clifford Harris, Justin Scott
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