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My nigga killed this
My nigga killed this
You don’t need to say nothing nigga

Shot Town bred, California raised
Countin dirty money, Lord, forgive me for my ways
I can’t afford to get a job, fuck that I’m too close
Plus I heard this nigga Meek get twenty five a show man
I want that, I need that
In the studio sweating out this UTB rehab
Just me and my nigga RJ, BCC ole
Banging like the rap which means that everything’s OK
OK, my momma say she’s seen me in that Entertainment Weekly
Flew through fade a fort and now these mother fuckers Tweeting
I know nobody know them but they feel like they’re at home
That’s cause they get the feeling like they’re staying by the throne
I’m a king nigga, call me king, nigga

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King John Ill, kiss the fucking ring, nigga!
I’m starting to feel like swamp thing, swimming in this muddy water
Sun in all these niggas, I’m just tryina feed my daughter
What’s up?

I’m in another time zone
Hopping on planes, switching time zones
It’s the coalition, bang wagon you can climb on
Fuck out our way
And it’s my mother fucking time, come on!
Follow the leader! Yea I’m the leader!
Follow the leader! I’m the mother fucking leader!
It’s paper time, and I’m in my own time zone
Can nobody shoot me out of my zone!
Follow the leader

South Bounce bred, Moroccan raised
I ain’t never faking Jack’s bitch I’m popping stays
I be talkin about the paper, with my nigga Paypa
I be high, still hold it down like an anchor
You know them London boys said that niggas be a wanker
Shawty get me, go ahead, yeah she’s a tiger!
Prince of the city, I’m partying with Diddy
Then riding back to the block, hitting Sin City
I roll with that, double back,
I hit the block, double that
Shawty true with lumps on her ass like a camera bat
I heard them charging 35 for the blow
Plus I heard a guy could charge a 1-5 for the show
Shit I need that, know I started from the G Pack
Coke Boys to the death of me, you know I bleed that
Whole different time zone, wrist rocky, bitch get yo climb on
30 chains, get my shine on

I’m in another time zone
Hopping on planes, switching time zones
It’s the coalition, bang wagon you can climb on
Fuck out our way
And it’s my mother fucking time, come on!
Follow the leader! Yea I’m the leader!
Follow the leader! I’m the mother fucking leader!
It’s paper time, and I’m in my own time zone
Can nobody shoot me out of my zone!
Follow the leader

Last night I think I fell in lust twice
In a heated pool with bad bitches that love life
It was me whining loose, shouts my nigga J Cole
In ‘em Hollywood hills bitches hoping out they clothes
Shawty ass crazy, she told me that it’s real
Leaning on my shoulder and she taking off them heels
I got that money on my mind, lipstick on my Polo
Second chance, that life, and so I’m yelling fuck yolo
In the VIP it feels, I think we’re about to kill it
Blue Collar coalition, let ‘em know we’re in the building
D’s in your mouth, baby show my youngin love
Snuck them in the club, cause he under 21.
We got big buckets of ice, two bottles of Henny
Couple models acting like they’re trying to win an Emmy
Instagram got ‘em all posing for the iPhone
Rose and Kush take them to another time zone.

I’m in another time zone
Hopping on planes, switching time zones
It’s the coalition, bang wagon you can climb on
Fuck out our way
And it’s my mother fucking time, come on!
Follow the leader! Yea I’m the leader!
Follow the leader! I’m the mother fucking leader!
It’s paper time, and I’m in my own time zone
Can nobody shoot me out of my zone!
Follow the leader





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