Lyrics:
King Years And Years

A boffo smash makes Warner cash Means there's gonna be a sequel next year But Paramount hurts and they're losing their shirts Means Schwarzenegger's doing King

And yes I know it well I try to explain And my effort comes to no avail I'm from the place where they release records and no one sells And still they claim king

can't stand my cologne Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone Things done changed, but we continue to reign as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and

top and that n*gga ain't even home, yet! yeah, be very afraid these other rappers getting bodied and carried away f-ck it me and Nicki Nick gettin' married today And

on top and that n-gga aint even home, yet! yeaah, be very afraid these other rappers getting bodied and carried away f-ck it me and Nicki Nick gettin' married today And

cold Weezy on top and that nigga ain't even home, yet Yeah, be very afraid These other rappers gettin' bodied and carried away Fuck it, me and Nicki-Nick gettin' married today And

itself and autotunes Cause now I'm in the Aston I went from having my city locked up To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick And now I'm fantastic Compared to a weed high And

'm the king of Leona Lewis Beyond the truest Hey, teacher, teacher, tell me how do you respond to students And refresh the page and restart the memory? Respark the soul and

of a pimp and a hoe But me and her gotta job to do Get this luggage back to the crew She got scanner, I hadta listen to the pigs talk And if they speakin