[Intro:]
You know, may no man, woman, child, nor animal walk a lifetime on God's green Earth and not expect to be tested. Just observe and acknowledge when the occasion is risen to by champions, you know what I'm sayin? Let this speak for itself and handle me accordingly. When you see me, n**ga, it ain't no secret, you know what's happenin. No fake, no flaw, man. Straight like that. It's the king, bitch!
[Chrous:]
You lay it down, lay it down, you lay it down,
I'm a king.
[Verse 1:]
Play around if you want and get hammered, leave you on your dick,
I come from Atlanta, the '80s and '90's but we was as real as it gets,
And that's why we still her,
You best watch what you say, you could pay with your life tonight,
Fuck around and get killed.
As I pray to the Lord, tell him if I should die tonight,
First let me put up a mil'
Inside of the hands of one of the men,
Who's gonna go kill or go to the pen?
If ever should blood out my body may spill?
The n**ga, their partner, their family, they're killed,
I'm talkin for real, you kickin that rah-rah to me,
I lol, shit's ha ha to me,
N**ga ever disrespect, I wave bye-bye to him,
Got a Maybach, it's just like a Mazda to him,
Chew him up like the mouth and the teeth,
Or you drop to beneath the belly of the beast.
Gee, call me the chief,
The capo, capisce? Got the streets on a leash,
The way that I walk it, exactly the way that I talk it,
One took a hit, and he rest in a coffin
Forever for all of that shit he was talking,
You go against me, what you better do, shawty, is...
[Chrous:]
You lay it down, lay it down, you lay it down,
I'm a king.
[Verse 2:]
Despicable me, I'm no typical G, got your bitch on her knees
When I skeet in her tree,
Only came in here for what I wanted and shit that I don't,
If you have it, you keep.
I'm so diabolical, dick hard enough to cut molecules,
You say she wifey, I say she a party girl,
Type to eat bitches out when she on molly,
You'll never know, which is to me that shit's obvious,
She say you're pitiful, they think you're popular,
That ain't gon' keep my lil' partner from poppin ya.
Take it, you droppin', yeah, cement your body,
So won't be no poppin up, body's erased,
No weapon, no charge, no witness, no questions,
No stressin, no body, no case.
Errybody okay, I will off that guy with my chopper, I throw it away,
You can just buy me a cake,
And most of the n**gas you see standin by me today
Were trappin with me in the A.
And down here we always three bitches, rodeo, LA,
And killers who do what we say,
This could be the end of you today,
My gunner run into you today,
Here's what I suggest you do when they spray...
[Chrous:]
You lay it down, lay it down, you lay it down,
I'm a king.
