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king david (prod by omega) (datpiff exclusive)

shyne
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You never met a roller like me, that's unlikely Half of the boys, yeah, they're trying to indict me You entice me, I, I love them high heels Never mind the fact you was rolling with Mariah breeze They pale in comparison, I, I, I We could burn down Madison, I, I, I I'll have you looking like Marilyn Monroe, ma Yeah, it's bold, ma, uh Get you Louis XIV and rose to sip Presidential suite, Barack O in this, ahh The notion is this: black diamonds, red roses, this, miss Ain't another like me, that's unlikely Half of the boys, yeah, they're trying to indict me Ain't another like me, that's unlikely Alex McQueen, baby, get you Celines, baby Ain't another like me, that's unlikely I'm what you need, baby, James Dean, baby Ain't another like me, that's unlikely Half of the boys, yeah, they're trying to indict me Yeah, I'm on the move, what you wanna do? Five-inch muse, yeah, I take you to the moon To the dark side, you rolling with the shine Half of them boys, bet they never get a trial Never will I buy the notion I should bow To conform to a system that'd sentence me to die Decadence and shine, prefaces that I'll die Young, counting ones, I'ma live a life of crime On my way to the tarmac, in that all black Mulsanne, jet fuel, yeah, we charter that G-5, New York, caught a heart attack Since I've been gone, she was dead, but I brought her back Bunch of cul-de-sac, where I'm ordered at Same cell that I live, what you call a rap You see that blogger crap, I don't want no part of that I speak for the kids who be wondering where they father at Ain't another like me, that's unlikely Half of the boys, yeah, they're trying to indict me Ain't another like me, I'm what you need, baby James Dean, get you Chris Louboutins, baby Ain't another like me, that's unlikely Alex McQueen, baby, get you Celines, baby Ain't another like me, that's unlikely Half of the boys, yeah, they're trying to indict me Roger that, I'm on the corner trap Ain't no turning back with this blood money laundering rap In a couple weeks, a couple mill' to squander that Partners in the prison screaming, "Where Obama at?" I'm falling back, while you ponder that On Sunset Boulevard looking for the trap Cigar on my lap, thinking about the max They gon' have to kill me, I ain't never going back King of the jungle, one eye on the vultures Other eye on the money, ma, you could call me Moses I don't part the Red Sea, I fly across the ocean In that G50 fitted, they likened me to Joseph Kennedy, run the world from the Caribbean Four-hundred-foot boats, this thing is simply riveting Monte Cristo, take a puff of this living In my own world, where only the villain win Ten years, stripped of all my rights But tonight, I'ma hit the strip and make it light Hebrew supermodel with the short hair Screaming, "East Side," crying blood, getting tears Ten years, but I never lost sight Living for today with a billion in my sight I embody that Bugatti dope game boy life You could say it's wrong, but ain't nothing all right Ain't another like me, that's unlikely Half of the boys, yeah, they're trying to indict me Ain't another like me, I'm what you need, baby James Dean, get you Chris Louboutins, baby Ain't another like me, that's unlikely Alex McQueen, baby, get you Celines, baby Ain't another like me, that's unlikely Half of the boys, yeah, they're trying to indict me