Letra King shit Big Boi

King shit

You live tomorrow, don't think of me
Just say goodbye under your breath!
I left you crying then cause you needed me
Let's just pretend like we never met!

I'm a banker, nigga, you can bank that, nigga
Looking for a sucker while I ain't that nigga
I'm looking for the money, where the bank at, nigga?
I'm triple OG, outrank that nigga
I'm cold, riding through the city on vogues
30 karats in the Rollie for the bitches and the hoes
Hanging out the window of a Bentley
I just met my connect, dropped off snow in the bluff
On James P. Brawley, ain't we balling
Got a problem with it, nigga bang that forty
Niggas nowadays just ain't like Shawty
Don't spit that cocaine like Shawty
Set it on fire, they flame ain't like Shawty
Flow don't go insane, I'm mental
Blowing presidential, twenty bricks off in the rental
We official ....with plenty ye to sell again
DEA on our tail again, well tell amigo mail again
Dope boy trap nigga shit I did it
Say you want a hundred bricks, well I bet I get it
Tell them other sucka niggas trying to rep my city
K.I.N.G. bitch best get with it
All I know is go get it, swag so silly
Checks on deck, I'm racked up with it
Got a house College Park, stay stacked up with it
Got a Louis V bag, stay sacked up with it
Big diamonds in my Cuban
They won't be where we go shooting, man
And the A, it's undisputed
We some legends, best to do it, man!

You live tomorrow, don't think of me
Just say goodbye under your breath!
I left you crying then cause you needed me
Let's just pretend like we never met!

King shit, Buckingham Palace
Til I'm bucking on a motherfucking beat god damn it, I
Ain't lost a step, but some of y'all niggas ...to death
Since Player's Ball, I was called the best
And now they only call me Daddy Fat Sax
The Cadillac with the diamond in the back
With the sunroof top, my daddy said I'm lacking the vitamin D I need
The sun won't stop shine brighter, rhyme tighter
Than anybody in your top ten my..., my nigga
Like a postman, I deliver
See I'm the letter with the anthrax in it,
Pass that, hit it! Sniff it, snort it, then gonna take a bump Shawty
I take ya number cause I'm serving the chumps
That wanna jump up and get beat down, I'm Brand Nubian
Brand new again, never get old
When I was little, boy they said I had an old soul, old gold
Riding with some pimps on a ho stroll, now that's loco
And you're local, and I'm global
That means worldwide like a rising tide
I'm gonna subside and rise again like clockwork
C-Bone is gonna show you how the ... work ....
Nonviolent though, no violence, just styling ho
From the birthplace of MLK where everything ain't okay but KKK
I'm more Malcolm than Martin,
Come get some, be a target!
Standing in the kitchen with the AK,
AKA the Chopper!

..my love, then cover me!
..my love, then cover me!

Listen! What you see is the A-Town,
Come on the premises if you wanna play with death,
You get stung like the Crocodile Hunter.
Got them racks, slanging them packs
And no we can't leave them sacks alone
Hired an assistant cause my weed need a chaperone
(Luda!) And then Big Boy will pass the lighter
I'm convinced that we started the California brush fires
One, two, and it don't stop (don't stop!)
So many whips at my crib
Ya chick came, the bitch thought it was a road block
Spending cash so fast, you'd think I'm foolish
And I love chicks with ass so it arch like St. Louis
Got chicks hugging my nuts like a speedo
Cause when I'm on the mic, I go for broke like T.O
But we know I'm rich and pay the bills at my mother house
Atlanta cribs jealous cause I'm chilling at my other house
Yeah you may be able to out trap me
But none of you niggas will ever out-rap me

You live tomorrow, don't think of me
Just say goodbye under your breath!
I left you crying then cause you needed me
Let's just pretend like we never met!
Don't run, don't run, don't run for cover!
Don't run, don't run, don't run for cover!
Don't run, don't run, don't run for cover!
Don't run, don't run, don't run for cover!