King Kash – Never Know lyrics

King kash
Competiton what I don't see
I been smokin, gettin toasted
When I'm Rollin, it be only me
Myself And I Gone need
But I been accustomed to counting hundreds
That They Don't see
Tell me where were you
When I started this back in 03
Ain't no major label backin this Rapper
That's on me
62 dates in this world ain't shit that you can show me
When I came from nothin, you know that we be livin like O-D-B
Fake lovin I don't condone we
Too Busy robbin in the zone d's
Niggas playin catch up, But I'm Gone speed
Never lookin back, ahead I'm gone be
For the money homie that's the more keys
Now my flow tight I got a gold crease
Even though I'm twisted like a rope string
Bout to catch you

[Hook x2]
I tried
Commin from the bottom
Now I fly high (you dig it)
I'm just livin My life
Tryin to get bread I'm talkin Pot Pies
No chicken (whoa)
From concrete watch how I go yeah
Hey!
You Will Never Know Yeah

Marco Park$
Ey ey ey ey
4 3 2 and to the 1
I'm about to show you mutha fuckahz how it's done
Like a bun in the oven unconventional reality
Malice Magic and travesty
Had To Abra cadabra me
Mad assassin like cabbages
Waiting for Rittz to carry me
K. I. N. G. Yeah that's me
That's why they after me
Ahhhhhh Mmmmmmm
That's why they mad at me
Ooooh Yo Wait
The Way I'm at the beat
Woke up every morning
With a bitch named Hope
Brought her to the telly
Made her momma deep throat
Suckin on my semen, I mean it
I'm bout to take off
I Be Offset I'm a drip like the Migos
Gas Lights Fast life
Jump up in that pussy like a half pipe
Cuttin up the word just like a half life
She said when you beat it
You ain't that nice
85 percent of humans annoy me
Keep it concealed I'm a muh fuckin mormon
Your class is in session
Just thought me to warning
No dean but I mean it I'm always important
Step in yo vicinity killin it like I'm jordan
I'm feelin the feelin surely
I really cannot afford to be
Killings to be to scorchin em?
Feelings I put a fork in em
Difference is I'm a martian
It's easy for me to spark it
Big Dog shit like a nigga named Clifford
T. I. M. E. Throttle the resistor
And its a shame how these niggas never listen
Till the see you on the television with they sister
Rippin it up and never giving a fuck about nothin
Nada
Talking to me that we'll be one of the greatest droppin
Why not
Bitch you don't get it I'm a Magician
Whala
Cookin these niggas forget a kitchen
Crock pot
Because

[Hook x2]
I tried
Commin from the bottom
Now I fly high (you dig it)
I'm just livin My life
Tryin to get bread I'm talkin Pot Pies
No chicken (whoa)
From concrete watch how I go yeah
Hey!
You Will Never Know Yeah