KING SHIT Lyrics – Edward Lillie

KING SHIT Lyrics by Edward Lillie

People stay killin’ for capital
But I kill flows that are radical
That left, right, center, and the manual
On an automatic shootin’ shrapnel

Conserve your bullets, shootin’ back now
But we keep it pushin’
Bring the SmackDown!
Close the hand, bring a fist round

For the first round, Manny Pacquiao
Pac-Man, way I pop pills
I’m pissed now
Take a piss test

Just to prove how-
Pissed off a f#cking king is in a peer crowd
Full of peasants
How am I this good with a pen now?

Percy Jackson, finna get loud
Sea of Monsters, not the “it” crowd
Like Aphrodite, take a hit now
At that body-ody of that b#tch now

So fine for what?
Take this dick now-
Baby momma for the kids now
Fourteen up in cribs now

MTV with the right sound
Cause E3 boutta get loud
That Hades gonna get down
That cypher lеak, Imma slow down

This god talk with the king crown
Better stop now for thе dog hounds
Cerberus gettin’ head now
Three b#tches gettin’ dogstyled

No Snoop Lion, tell the truth now
I am the law
Go back down
This the sh#t you dread now

For ten to twelve
Or the lifestyle
The truth is, you never back down
Don’t pick the fights you can’t win now

Eyes wide with the high brow
You did try my time now
Ain’t do it right, say “bye” now
Cause their eyes on the right sound

With the type of lines make you go “wow”
Oh wow, thank you for that
Back on my king sh#t like Geedorah
Starin at you, Mona Lisa

With a bad b#tch from Ibiza
Leanin’ on me and my piza
Stabbin’ her back like I’m Caesar
Go ahead, name me your leader

Cause I’m doin’ all with no feature
Ain’t toss the dough for no reason
For the same fact that y’all cheesin’
Pep talk for the seaosn

Y’all benchwarmers for the G sh#t
Y’all bet I won’t gon’ be sh#t
But I hope y’all believe this
Imma rhyme slow for the seasick

All them other hoes just seek dick
I need drums with a bleak kick
Cause my flows quick
With a misdemeanor

And I go ‘swish’ at a buzzer beater
Bring your b#tch, I’d be pleased to meet her
At a dinner table, down in Pasadena
So you pass her down, so I can eat between her

You needed style, so I’m the teacher
Eating out and fire features
Haha, yeah-
God amongst men

And I know it now
With a cash flow of a hundred cows
Cause the bounty big
Imma wipe it down

You paper thin, I’m a paper towel
I’m the kingpin, you playin’ loud
In a new whip, that I’m rollin’ round
With a new b#tch that’s goin’ down

Down to the strip to see the crowd
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Edward Lillie Lyrics – KING SHIT

Edward Lillie

KING SHIT