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[Verse 1: Krave]
Walk up in the party and the whole squad flexin’
Feeling like Yessir
You niggas ain’t eating looking like you hella stressin’
But I swear I ain’t worried
Murking all these verses, put the beat in the dirt
Putting instrumentals on a shirt
Killer with these verbs, with the words I’m the worst
Yessir
I just wanna roll one up, maybe face me a dub tonight
Peddle this audial dope some more; I just might swear I’m the plug tonight
Just might take your girl outta her jeans out her uggs tonight
Shorty look too down to fuck tonight
Goddammit Goddammit I love this life
[Chorus]
Yessir, yessir, yessir
She see the squad and she say yessir
Yessir, yessir
[Verse 2: Ali]
Getting high I’m way up I feel blessed
Staring at me like I’m next
Probably cause I’m next to blow
Wait, Ali he that nigga with the fade, woah
Ali he that nigga catching fades if you try me
Muhammed Ali if he bring it out me
Flip a body, catch a body, stack a body
If the lady wanna give the toppy extra sloppy
I ain’t even gone ask her why
Ain’t gone take it to a [?]
Knowing that you’re rolling with a king
Go ahead, kiss the crown [?]
Go ahead, respect the crown you gone eat
Ride with this kingdom
New Kingz bumping, thumping, merch it
Bet it bet it wettest sound, west side nigga
Bumping thumping smoking headache blunts
Yessir
[Verse 3: Lukas G]
These boys give you more of the same
What’s cracking, I’m out in traffic I’ve been ignoring the lanes
Exploring terrain with a torch and a flame
I drop rhymes, plot lines like coordinate planes
Boost mobile where you at? I know yo coordinate’s plain
Talk crazy about a king and watch my coordinates change
I never drop the ball, never played sports in the rain
Did an altar call to get saved from the fortune and fame
Yessir
New Kingz making shit pop
Know I gotta make a big splash when my shit drop
In this industry you kick ass or you kick rocks
Know it’s not a big task if you’re this hot
So go ahead and say you’ve never heard it like Luke spit it
Bitch I’m type 2 with it
Too sick it’s evident I’m writing with an epipen
I got this flame in my hand
Might cock back and smite you with it
Yessir
[Chorus]
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