King of the Streets lyrics

by

Birdman


[Chorus: T-Pain]
They done trying to defeat me, stayed on my feet
When they see me, they salute me I'm the king of the streets yeah
I got them walking like (left, right)
We the best, so we marching like
They follow me

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Okay, it's blood sweat and tears, it'd be the realest sh*t I ever wrote
Never stop or giving up, the realest sh*t I ever quote
Look into my eyes and you can see I hustle 24
24, 24 hours grinding overdose
Money running low, the studio rebirth an animal
People want that gutter back, that's just who I do it for
Giving them that manure flow
Having them know I'm trained to go
Heard them n*ggas dropping meat so f*ck them, here's a di*k to blow
Now I'm on the top of sh*t
Now they're showing sportsmanship
What it do and what it be, n*ggas on some other sh*t
b*tch, I'm on my own lane, only God judge me
All you rappers rapping is equivalent to rare meat
And now you're on my lying sh*t, starving like a full feast
pus*y n*ggas count me out, man I love to in-convene
Teddy P and Mr. Hood, you can call it history
We the best and f*ck 'em all, we winning like we're Charlie Sheen
[Chorus: T-Pain]
They done trying to defeat me, stayed on my feet
When they see me, they salute me I'm the king of the streets yeah
I got them walking like (left, right)
We the best, so we marching like
They follow me

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Well it's the highly underrated, album so anticipated
Mr. not intimidated by you suckers perpetratin'
I've been waitin', yeah boy, I've been waitin'
Heavy, humble and patient, but still embedded with greatness
I'm a motherf*cking problem, y'all still in pajamas
Sleeping on the hotness while I'm out here chasing commas
Put that on my mama, I'mma give them hell while they're locked up in a cell
We the best is gon' prevail
Don't believe in see and fail
I'm conceited, you can tell
Look the devil in the eye, say, "I'm hotter than your Hell"
And I'm rocking with my chest out, head high, hello to the bad guy
b*tch it's my time, see the diamonds in the watch now
Don't want any handouts, f*ck you n*ggas talking 'bout?
See me, you salute me like a motherf*cking drill scout
Stunting on you n*ggas watch the Beamer when it pull out
Come and see me when you travel south
[Chorus: T-Pain]
They done trying to defeat me, stayed on my feet
When they see me, they salute me I'm the king of the streets yeah
I got them walking like (left, right)
We the best, so we marching like
They follow me
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