King$ & Profit$ lyrics

[Intro: Trinidad James]
Yeah!!
Owww!

[Verse 1: Trinidad James]
Blue hundreds in the black Chevy racing from the law
Middle finger out the sunroof I ain't getting caught
Conversations on the pay phone my cell phone hot
Heard the feds made a deal with the cell phone shop
Heard your b*tch off the leash cause your bread getting low
Heard the streets want a piece cause she everybody hoe
Gold teeth in my mouth make a pimp speak slow
3 spots 2 coasts got to keep it on the low
3 whips paid cash got to keep it on the low
f*cked my b*tch by the stove got to keep her on her toes
There's a chopper by the sink boy I bet that b*tch loaded
Not so big young n*gga can't fold it
Grabbing on my di*k cause I'm feeling kinda horny
Hit your b*tch once and she still ain't walking
b*tch in my face that's why she ain't calling
Why she ain't talking
In Clique full of real n*ggas follow my team
With a no tell policy all by cream
I'm a king young profit just saying the least
Too fly for the f*ck sh*t follow my lead
[Hook: Trinidad James]
I'm a king, profit follow my lead
Too fly for the f*ck sh*t follow my lead
If it's one thing I do, It's do my thing
Too fly for the f*ck sh*t follow my lead

[Verse 2: 31 Gramms]
Look, fresh off a brick 31 Grams soft
Pure cocaine kept bread gram raw
Big boy strap AK47, Bam Bam!
Audemar Flintstones in the bezel
Real scale tales I can tell you a few
Swear this sh*t holy got to listen for my pew
Everything real ain't fake sh*t like you
And if I ever disrespect it imma make the f*cking news
I can prophesize, Imma make a f*cking profit
When the pack touchdown and the mailman drop it [x2]
Look!
Full-time trapper, I am rapping on the low low
Sell your ass a gram and the elbow
And you know I keep the steel with me
Double F&N, I'll knock you out your Fendi

[Hook: Trinidad James]
I'm a king, profit follow my lead
Too fly for the f*ck sh*t follow my lead
If it's one thing I do, It's do my thing
Too fly for the f*ck sh*t follow my lead
[Verse 3: Trae The Truth]
Truth is known to play with green, like he hopping out trees
In the middle of a foreign like I'm back overseas
Sucker n*ggas got me hot 230 degrees
This one here is for my dogs ducking haters and fleas
Ain't no rhyming that [?] my steadies is something higher
Something flyer than flying in a jet in the sky Carrey Mariah
pus*y n*gga with the talking p90 go send 'em fire
Have em clapping like a choir, Dismiss em at my [?]\
I'm a king, not a peasant
You try me ain't nothing pleasant
Yeah I hear the sh*t you flexing
I kill it when In my presence
Heard them looking for the streets, you can tell look in I'm present
sh*t on my wrist is fooly Shictzofrenic
Yeah!, Straight to business so I play with the blacks
You want hundreds don't play with my class
All white drop like in pleasing in [?]
Flow orange color vert like I play with a fox

[Hook: Trinidad James x2]
I'm a king, profit follow my lead
Too fly for the f*ck sh*t follow my lead
If it's one thing I do, It's do my thing
Too fly for the f*ck sh*t follow my lead