We all dream one day we kings and We all dream one day we kings and My nigga made it, we young, living the dream My nigga made it, we just young, living the
[Verse 1: Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, sit with denim My marble are killing, gold cars are so relentless 5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking like chemists (?), statues like Egyptians God cover my soul, it, can't let it go I know you get lonely I ain't home, on the road I I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the throne I would take you along, but that college loan you'll owe girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us Saying they all different, but I don't them no effort Underestimated that (?), then I Had to make investments, honey colored it I'm blessed it, baptism West shit Shit on anybody with an opinion, you wrong Go against a nigga head-on I'm too strong, eight sticking to a bomb stance, ready for war We use a Andy Warhol to paint the Apologizing for my actions, I get bored say my music knocks, so I hope it open every door
[Hook: x2] We all dream one day we kings and We all dream one day we be and queens My nigga made it, we just young, living the My nigga made it, we just young, living the
2: Wale] Never take shit to heart, I take indo to chest And now a nigga chasing dreams losing his breath Though my are slept, my ambition the best Though I do to be heard, I'mma do it to death We in cool with all of niggas I'm through with all of these You fool with all of niggas You like all of these (niggas) Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in Anybody riding with young'in will probably Heavenly Father, Martin, mixed with them lyrics be king, but I'm way too proud to offer as (minion?) I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle, And don't (?) to these people's opinions I'm a king to these niggas, love a queen, f-ck the b! MMG, Y-M-C-M, B we run this you dig? We all kings, give anything to my soft I'm lost without them, they around I am Charles Sheen
x2] We all one day we kings and queens We all dream one day we be and queens My made it, we just young, living the dream My made it, we just young, living the dream
[Verse 3: You're in the of a majestic, esoteric from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected I can say ghettoest cause I from where metal spit Praying to God I can slide and slip out the Devil's Won't pop another pill, can't another sip Tryna down with this p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit I seem to love these whips, a Maserati's my birthright car, pass it, I another hit At night, where murdered (?) That's the same block Metta World Peace to play ball See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the home to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom Shout out to mothers of niggas who gangbang Cause he could die any day and you the same thing So that you a queen, surviving anything Escobar season begins, so let the ring Pimp of the year, I could smack father Not only my hand, but with a black revolver I been in silk since breast milk Mets cap on tilt, we some kings,