young king

yea, yea yea, huh? King Cole on the track, NLE THE TOP SHOUTTA, huh? what? graa graa, let's get it, wrist covered in gold, keep rolls don't fold, you know how I roll it's me KING KING COLE I hit em in his arm I got that special charm when I'm in the game I have that godly aim white shirt gone red he's gonna eat my lead when I open the door he pushed me to the floor stole everything out the drawer I thought I would die lil devil say goodbye he ran out the door now this is war I chased him to the hood nothing went good he got with his gang hit one in his arm leg kinda warm ahh got hit in the thigh can't even lie graa graa