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Cover me in gold and call me King Nigga icy like the skating rink Nigga pricey like her favorite mink F*ck the jewels! Nigga run it like the kitchen sink Hit a lick on the Brinks, Niggas in the clink I want to see you shine GOD do the same for me It's only right cause we all we got plain to see Few crooks over there but they straight G I'm in all black tee like Security Pray to GOD I don't never get in any beef Pray to GOD we don't never find where you sleep Mask on at your door nigga trick or treat Wise prophets and Proverbs and Chemistry Niggas mix the Purple Haze with Hennessey Selling dreams on the corner to a young Queen Take her picture, take her soul it's the same thing Putting money on here toes nigga gangrene Another lost King clinging on to memories You know them days when it seem like it never change Nowadays barely recognize anything Pass the torch to my seed that's on everything Only tears for my daughter on Wedding Day Got the Mossberg chilling by the Wedding Cake Old habits die hard learn from Young Kings Old habits die hard learn from Young Kings Shine GOD Grind KING So won't you grind KING So won't you shine KING Old habits die hard learn from Young Kings Old habits die hard learn from Young Kings
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