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chinny – kings don’t fatigue كلمات اغاني

[intro]
everybody
here we go

[verse 1]
yeah, super-producer pushin mothaf-ckin b-ss, n-gga (b-ss)
f-ck what you thinking, n-gga, you’re not in my ranking system
upper echelon, i’m the don, yes of course
we eatin good over here, bring another course
on the road to wealth, i remain consistent
i got a safe it’s hidden, you need my eyes to get in
next-level sh-t, i’m never on the same sh-t
every year, since forever, creating new ideas
swagger too official, no lie, who am i?
if she speakin spanish, hola, como esta? (mi amor)
in another league, kings don’t fatigue
we just get the cream, move the keys and smoke the trees
i’m prolific at selling provisions
i just cook white like dinner
then i wash bread like dishes
i’m the distro, connect, global express
land lax, seal it up, can’t tell the scent

[chorus – part 1]
more money over here
bring the wealth and more money over here
this how we gon do it over here
this how we gon do it over here, yeah, yeah, yeah
more money over here
bring the wealth and more money over here
this how we gon do it over here
this how we gon do it over here, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2]
free from distraction, my mind clearer than casper
making songs that hit like bobby bucher, no adam sandler
in this game you might get shot off a brick, like tyson chandler
blowin money, make it fast then a b-tch, from arm & hammer, uh

[chorus – part 2]
peace!
my dope chem structure, give you model bone structure
that model waistline, that bobby jawline
white as “sweet caroline” playing at a bar when it’s closing time
yayo tevin campbell dance like powerline
peace!
my dope chem structure, give you model bone structure
that model waistline, that bobby jawline
white as “sweet caroline” playing at a bar when it’s closing time
yayo…

[verse 3]
fur coat, balaklava like i’m curtis
okc boy with that hot coca
not talking swiss miss, oh, not egypt mother
but i do move keys like alica, don’t i?
without an mpc make beats like swizzy don’t i?
ain’t i, ain’t i
shorty brown-skin look like jackie aina
so that must be that fenty that you got on your eyes
see the world in 4k, spit like 3 stacks in his prime
no, no, no, you goofy, can’t get none of my time
slip-ons and authentics, never rock the skate-highs
the way they latch on to you when you livin your life
ain’t no surprise, i’m runnin up numbers before the sunrise, okay guys?
asking “what’s beef?” when you got peanuts to eat
mothaf-ck your five, guys
since college i had christian dior on my ties
catch me somewhere warm with your old ladies sippin mai tais
and if she not thorough, gotta cut ties, and peace sign (peace!)

[chorus – part 3]
you’re the only one i’m dreaming of
do my own thing, gotta do my own thing
living like an outlaw, live above the law thing
you’re the only one i’m dreaming of
do my own thing, gotta do my own thing
living like an outlaw, live above the law thing

[outro]
living lawless, lawless nature, 2019, chinny
king sh-t, god sh-t

- chinny

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