"Young Kingpin" lyrics
(feat. Webbo)
[Damedot:]
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Me and P just had a long talk
We ain't sitting on shit, we getting loads off
I figured out you broke niggas, do the most talk
Same niggas talking hard, never sold soft
Fuck that small talk, I'm in to talking big numbers
Walk in the bar, the bitches thought I hit the big number
Your main man's the most likely to snitch on you
He ain't got the heart to set you up, he put a bitch on you
And that's the realest shit, these hoes on some foul shit
Niggas dying for nothing, just on some wild shit
I'm on the grind, 52 for a pound shit
Put 5 on his head, on some [?] shit
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
On every track, dawg, I tell the truth
Get paid every feature, bitch, I sell the truth
Gotta keep my circle tight, 'cause these bitches loose
And be awhere, 'cause these niggas talk like bitches do
'Bout 4 Jesus pieces, that's a 5 ball
24 inch [?], when I ride off
Off all this drank, I'm finna nod off
With 'bout 5 in my denim, sware to God, y'all
Pills, bows
I got them O's
Don't think shit sweet, we be strapped at shows
Young kingpin, bitch, I got what you need
You either hustling, or you ain't, ain't no in between
Nigga
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
[Webbo:]
Shout out to the [?] how I came up
Started off moving caine, then I changed up
Started fucking with the dog, seeing more pros
This shit'll change your life, I put that on my Granny's soul
I'm a young kingpin, the shit I'm telling you can get me in a fed bid
I'd rather keep it real, 'cause a lot of niggas fake
I never had a job, so I had to sell weight
Turn arounds in the O, got me racked up, boy
[?] stuff bitches with blues, and [?] boy
And I ain't never falling off, if I do, it's all bad
Take you back to the day, I run up on you with that mag
[Damedot:]
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Me and P just had a long talk
We ain't sitting on shit, we getting loads off
I figured out you broke niggas, do the most talk
Same niggas talking hard, never sold soft
Fuck that small talk, I'm in to talking big numbers
Walk in the bar, the bitches thought I hit the big number
Your main man's the most likely to snitch on you
He ain't got the heart to set you up, he put a bitch on you
And that's the realest shit, these hoes on some foul shit
Niggas dying for nothing, just on some wild shit
I'm on the grind, 52 for a pound shit
Put 5 on his head, on some [?] shit
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
On every track, dawg, I tell the truth
Get paid every feature, bitch, I sell the truth
Gotta keep my circle tight, 'cause these bitches loose
And be awhere, 'cause these niggas talk like bitches do
'Bout 4 Jesus pieces, that's a 5 ball
24 inch [?], when I ride off
Off all this drank, I'm finna nod off
With 'bout 5 in my denim, sware to God, y'all
Pills, bows
I got them O's
Don't think shit sweet, we be strapped at shows
Young kingpin, bitch, I got what you need
You either hustling, or you ain't, ain't no in between
Nigga
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
[Webbo:]
Shout out to the [?] how I came up
Started off moving caine, then I changed up
Started fucking with the dog, seeing more pros
This shit'll change your life, I put that on my Granny's soul
I'm a young kingpin, the shit I'm telling you can get me in a fed bid
I'd rather keep it real, 'cause a lot of niggas fake
I never had a job, so I had to sell weight
Turn arounds in the O, got me racked up, boy
[?] stuff bitches with blues, and [?] boy
And I ain't never falling off, if I do, it's all bad
Take you back to the day, I run up on you with that mag
[Damedot:]
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
Pills, bows
I got the load
Turn around, send an O, that's a stop and go
Molly, syrup
I got it all
Real talk, I'm a young kingpin, dawg
