KING (OG) lyrics

[Intro]
I don’t play God, I am him
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
b*tch, I’m a king
Better lock my car, better lock my jewels
Better lock my keys, better lock my door
Better lock my house, better lock my kids
Better lock my kids
b*tch, I’m a king
Better lock my car, better lock my jewels
Better lock my keys, better lock my door
Better lock my house, better lock my kids
Better lock my kids

[Verse]
(Uh, yeah, yeah)
Fuelin' thе fire, and now I'm f*ckin' torched
Went from a tourist, and now I'm f*ckin' [?]
Sikе, J-K, LOL-O
I don't have a pot to p*ss in, how could I be mellow-yellow?
Middle finger to these labels, tryna' label me
This is not a charge, it's a felony
f*ck your whole philosophy
I am not a rapper, I'm a god
I break white bread with black hoes who hate jobs
And take vacations in tropical locations
Veni, vidi, vici, b*tches wonder why I'm wasted, f*ck
Crown status, independent maverick
Rebel with a cause, n*gga, no f*cks handed
And any other synonym that you could describe
A young Gen-Y n*gga, giving a f*ck about a press package
Now suck my di*k, and on your Facebook status
Put “The Rockwood Escape Plan” when you tagging
Motherf*cker, I'm the king
[Chorus]
Better lock my car, better lock my jewels
Better lock my keys, better lock my door
Better lock my house, better lock my kids
Better lock my kids
b*tch, I’m a king
Better lock my car, better lock my jewels
Better lock my keys, better lock my door
Better lock my house, better lock my kids
Better lock my kids