Yea look
I get y’all tryna sound the same
But you wasting your time when you aim for the fame
Said you aim for the face, and never held a gun
Said your daddy left, but homie you my son
And I’m clearly here
Turn the speakers up boy so you can clearly hear
369’d your girl, that’s like more than a year I been seeing her
And I kissed her same day I was meeting her
Not gonna lie I kinda regret meating her
Not gonna lie I kinda regret pleasing her
Not gonna lie I kinda rеgret being hurt
I kinda lied baby but don’t you cry baby
I stayеd inside every time, never seeing her
Be the bigger person man, I’m 6 ft in her
Be the bigger person man I’m here feeding her breakfast
Open your mouth girl I’m a dentist
I’m the tempest, I’m a menace, watch me rain
Baby I’m the king, imma reign
Marble getting stained with champagne
Crown on my head and the robe got me feeling like a saint
On my momma I’m a great
Never take nothin’ from a lame
Baby girl look what I became
Lord I’m gonna make it in Your Name
Lord imma make it on the gang
Lord this ain’t a game okay?
I’m confident, tolerant, dominant
Lil homie I ain’t trippin, make the shooters end the consequence
Approximate a rock or six, a complement
All it take boy to take your oxygen and all your kids
And all your land, and all your tribe
And all your cash, and all your ice
And all your chips, and all your fries
And all the cars you drive
And your wife, and your life
And the lines that you crossed fast
RIP’d in his whip, make it look like a crash
He gone now we hitting that pack
Yea homie throwin hands, say wassup on my behalf
Yea a king gonna get that dinner
Lord forgive me, I just killed a sinner
I ain’t playin no more, I got killers on store
If you mess, we gon leave you cold winter
I’m the tempest, I’m a menace, watch me rain
Baby I’m the king, imma reign
Marble getting stained with champagne
Crown on my head and the robe got me feeling like a saint
On my momma I’m a great
Never take nothin’ from a lame
Baby girl look what I became
Lord I’m gonna make it in Your Name
Lord imma make it on the gang
Lord this ain’t a game okay?
Man, I get nightmares like if I did it
Homie ride with it, never got the time with him
So I put a Rollie on him man he vibe with it
Conversate, then he kill him like a mime did it
Why you so negative? Man we both gonna benefit
This is only the beginning like Genesis
You ain’t untouchable boy you sensitive
You ain’t really with the bloods, those your relatives
Boss moves, executive
W’s, consecutive
Just made a few mill’s and I’ll do it again
Split again, riddle men had to wear the same fit again
Had to claim that he rich again
But we real on this side and my boys gon slide
Let it rain on your head again
I’m the tempest, I’m a menace, watch me rain
Baby I’m the king, imma reign
Marble getting stained with champagne
Crown on my head and the robe got me feeling like a saint
On my momma I’m a great
Never take nothin’ from a lame
Baby girl look what I became
Lord I’m gonna make it in Your Name
Lord imma make it on the gang
Lord this ain’t a game okay?
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Roseman Lyrics – Reign