From the recording MoeTown
I just can't wait to be king/ I'm patient and posting no bragging or boasting, no/ I'm in here doing my thing/ the race is enclosing embracing the moment/ im putting it on for the team/ til the waist is enormous we aint living dormant/ a hot tub a couple of queens/ the royal nuts getting cleaned
[ ] Wardrobe all cashmere look bitch im Royal/ Worldwide Bicoastal, I produce like Whole Foods/ Swede Money Old Money but I can act so new/ Cause before I had sauce they treated me like tofu/ But im back from the dead mafucka, we live/ hard work outpowers the talent, no lie/ King me lifes chess not checkers my guy/ Queen in my palace she is my pride/ hacking red lights you can't stop me ho/ I c-walk on the roses Joffy Joe/ and I kick it like Messi cant stop the show/ counting my blessings know time is the essence/ but...
I take my steps to lead/ and I Cant follow trash
And if that bar too steep/ grab my crown royal bag/ Haters built them forts for me/ tried to control my path/ Soon as that krown on me they can kiss my royal ass
Im just getting older my chapter aint over stop touching the page/ no regrets I was younger and wild my head in the clouds chain puffing my haze/ mornings guzzling half pints of seagrams complaining about freedom, stuck in my ways/ too broke to buy ruffle and lays/ now my chips stack fans running up plays/ ex window shopper I suffered that pain/ before the sunshine you gone get the rain/ steady ya stride or keep running in place/ move like the turtle you gone win the race/ liable to fumble the play but there's a secret weapon right under the waist/ i just hope the flowers they send can go in my hand 'fore they go to the grave/ im destined to attain some gold on my mane, mane