King’s Dead (Freestyle) lyrics

[Chorus: Joey Bada$$]
Look, I ain't gotta force it
This that youngest Under-30 on the Forbes list (That Forbes list)
Yeah, I be cashin' out, I be cashin' out (Money)
I moved my mama from the hood into a fortress (That fortress)
I said I made a few million in some weeks, b*tch (In some weeks)
Hey, told the world about it, ain't no secret (Secret)
You n*ggas worried 'bout the crown, worried 'bout the crown (Worried)
f*ck it, you can tell them clowns they can keep it (They can keep it)

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
At 17 I made six figures (Yeah)
Immature young rich n*gga (What else?)
By 21 I made a mil' twice (Yeah)
Your dreams, my real life
I'm up early, you still asleep (Sleep)
I've been a wolf and I kill the sheep
Gotta pray on the prey for my enemies
'Cause they wanna feed off my energy (Yeah, yeah)
Lyrically no one ahead of me
I could die today, still leave a legacy
That you can't ever be
Put that on everything, this is my destiny
It was all meant to be, f*ck is you tellin' me?
You ain't 'bout nothin'
With my n*ggas, we flexin' and stuntin'
'Cause we had to work harder, was hustlin'
Play your card 'cause we know that you bluffin' (Yeah, hey)
I got two cars, n*gga, two cribs
Big body and a little Benz
Triplex on my own land
And I paid bills before a grown man (That's right)
That's on my mama, stackin' plenty commas
Got good karma like the Dalai Lama (Yeah)
I'm tailor-made for this, buy designer
b*tch, I'm the n*gga, just to remind you, yeah (Hey)
[Interlude: Joey Bada$$]
To remind you, to remind you
Black Power
Just to remind you

[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Yah, murder gang, uh
Run and make a n*gga lose his vertebrae, uh
Southside n*gga, murder everything, uh
Shots fire, make a n*gga run, man (Fire, fire)
I sent your grandma a di*k pic, uh
Got that b*tch all on my di*k tip, uh
I am so strange like a misfit, uh
Kick that b*tch out, she indifferent, uh
Feel a n*gga mind, see a n*gga grind
f*ckin' gold mine of a mind
Full kai, Super Saiyan on these n*ggas
Fightin' birds in the damn sky 'cause I'm damn fly–

[Interlude: XXXTENTACION & Joey Bada$$]
Ayy, ayy Joey, ayy Joey, I'm just... I'm just gon' stop rapping
I'm just gon' stop rapping right now, on this song
Not... I mean, not in... not in, in general, but just on this song 'cause
You slumped out?
I ain't... yeah, I ain't tryna... I ain't tryna destroy these n*ggas
Sike!
[Verse 3: XXXTENTACION]
Ayy, grind on my di*k like a Ripstik, uh
My body count is like 60, uh
Your b*tch on me, she need CPR
I f*cked that b*tch right on DVR
I slapped that meat on her cheeky, yes
I sucked her toes, yes I'm freaky, yes
Caught a grand theft just like GTA
If he talk sh*t, watch me beat him, ayy
Hop on that beat and I beat the A
Work-work-work, shout out to RiRi, ayy
Keep a blade on me like Sasuke, uh
Shout out my n*gga ImDontai, uh
Build to the pus*y like Fortnite, uh
My di*k is stuck in your whore like—

[Interlude: XXXTENTACION]
Oww!
¡Cabrón! ¿Qué tú dijiste?
Bae, it's just a lyric, bae
¿Qué tú dijiste?
I'm sorry

[Chorus: Joey Bada$$]
Look, I ain't gotta force it
This that youngest on the 30 Under Forbes list (That cashin' out)
Yeah, I be cashin' out, I be cashin' out (Money)
I moved my mama from the hood into a fortress (That fortress)
I said I made a few million in some weeks, b*tch (In some weeks)
Hey, told the world about it, ain't no secret (Secret)
You n*ggas worried 'bout the crown, worried 'bout the crown (Worried)
f*ck it, you can tell them clowns they can keep it (They can keep it)