There's only one king homie Ice style Ice style Ice style Ice style Ice style Glove on the Bentley wheel Look at how I'm spinnin You're boy's so real Number one in the world Imagine how it feel To hit up Sony for a Billion on a deal Buy out the Beatles Tell Paul to chill Too to talk Y'all read it in my will Ain't no question on who's the boss So when I give orders I can talk real soft There's one king There's one king There's one king There's one king There's one king of pop Nothin' else poppin' off Comparin' him to me Oh please knock it off All of y'all emanate from one source You try to imitate it But you can't pull it off Too unique with it The pimp is sweet with it When I'm freakin' it It's like I'm teachin' it The world is an apple They see me eatin' it Haters get to makin' up stuff Then leakin' it How y'all sound talkin' bout a scandal 750 mill, aw man That's why I keep my brim real low And a soda can filled up with Merlot And a private jet on deck ready to go And a hundred mill wouldn't make me wanna tow?
The smooth criminal I'm running from the law Cos I've got the biggest? that your pops ever saw No on my pocket No sons on my lap The king wears a crown Not a Santa Claus hat I peel off some bills Tell em to fall back It's only 20 mill It's not all that
Hold my Hold my Hold my Hold my Hold my umbrella Give me some support While I dance on the roof Of the truck at the court Can't pull me down I don't know what y'all thought Think what you want But I never got caught K (k) I(i) N(n) G(g) You wanna kick off on the recipe You see paparazzi stressin' me Cos Marie Presley is undressin' me Dead or alive Nobody's alive as me A close to lead to my prophecy Be remembered as the greatest in history This whole industry is my legacy
I'm something something something something Something like a phenomenon Something like a phenomenon Something like a phenomenon Something like a phenomenon Something like a phenomenon (Repeat)
Yo, yo the crazy thing is I had a dream Michael Jackson wrote that for me in a dream That's crazy right Word up, I had a dream And homeboy wrote it for me in a dream I saw it on the paper I just woke up and just jotted it all down It was crazy Yo Mike that's for you baby I love you From the GOAT to the King of Pop You're the king homie Rest in Peace
Take a look at my sales And fix your face Know what I mean I'll do what I want I'm the king I'll put my nose on my chest if I want to