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Correct Slave King Lyrics
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[Intro: Chuuwee] Yeah This uh this, *scoffs* This for all the people in prison This for all the slaves This for all the people in the system Th-th-this *scoffs* Yeah [Chorus: Chuuwee] I wanna wake up a King I wanna ruin the world I wanna own everything I can order And I wanna sit in a throne when I’m smokin’ the herb I wanna wake up a god I cannot wait to evolve Shatter the clouds when I enter the room Above everything, they don’t make ‘em this tall I already woke up a slave Penciled the stories of demons and gods Killed the imposter the night he was brought Something about him I knew he was fraud I’m gonna wake up a king I’m gonna wake up a god I already woke up a slave I’m already king of it all [Verse One: Chuuwee] We never believed in a god We never believed in it all We never believed it was alchemy Every time somebody hopped in the Benz put the key in the car Vices, you might see me at the bar Life is too loud for and it’s hard Imma need three more cigars To be on the level I need to delete all my flaws *iPhone ringtone* Cell phone ringing won’t take new calls Hello? We have to talk We have to be at the block He passed the rock Nigga spent the whole g on his soft Then he had to come off the spot he was on Pop! Pop! How come everywhere I go I hear shots He on the concrete bleeding with [?] on the curb Baby, you shouldn’t be on the block Police had eyes on the spot They saw you leave the garage You put a key in your pants Then you put the keys in the car Then you put the key in the Dodge Neon And they seen it all so you might be the opps He put the piece in his pants The heat to his head and just split like a fucking cigar As soon as he buck he was gone Drugs, who knows what the fuck he was on Hush, we not finna talk to his mom Plug, we knew he had green on the lawn We keep it G over here, don’t be on the net When there’s beef can’t leave it alone He on the tweeter, he leaving’ his core [?] he was left not breathing at all [Chorus] I wanna wake up a King I wanna ruin the world I wanna own everything I can order And I wanna sit in a throne when I’m smokin’ the herb I wanna wake up a god I cannot wait to evolve Shatter the clouds when I enter the room Above everything, they don’t make ‘em this tall I already woke up a slave Penciled the stories of demons and gods Killed the imposter the night he was brought Something about him I knew he was fraud I’m gonna wake up a king I’m gonna wake up a god I already woke up a slave I’m already king of it all [Verse Two: Chuuwee] Police be on patrol Be in control So everyday we on our toes Bitches be treatin’ this cold And we can see heat so we never be seeking these hoes Night time moves cuz I be on the low Cuz sheriff and bobmon be on patrol Tarot the cards right, he in control of his future Young nigga be on the roll Young nigga be on the roll Smell weed on his clothes OG should be his cologne Young nigga been in cologne Had tree in his coat when he went into the corner dome Pray to the king on the throne When he entered the dome With his hat and his LTE phone Preacher kept saying “remove it” But he on some cool shit “Damn, will you leave me alone” Talk to the martyrs of Italy, Rome Rolled with the syrians Gived em a home Imma need three more cigars To be on the level I need to keep writing this poem Life is too loud for me and it’s hard Sometimes I don’t wanna be here no more I played the hero for far too long Now I’m wishing for the B-roll but keep holding on Vices, you might see me at the club Prices, you might be needin’ a dub Fight breaks out, you a [she?] and he won’t call it even But I’ll take his teeth with a punch White bitch, she loudly screams “seen blood” Priceless, how could this be in the club Lifeless, you might get three from this snub Fight this, you might not see up above [Chorus] I wanna wake up a King I wanna ruin the world I wanna own everything I can order And I wanna sit in a throne when I’m smokin’ the herb I wanna wake up a god I cannot wait to evolve Shatter the clouds when I enter the room Above everything, they don’t make ‘em this tall I already woke up a slave Penciled the stories of demons and gods Killed the imposter the night he was brought Something about him I knew he was fraud I’m gonna wake up a king I’m gonna wake up a god I already woke up a slave I’m already king of it all [Outro: Chuuwee] Yo slow down, that’s him! Yeah wassup now bitch ass nigga?! Pop that shit now nigga!
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