We all one day we kings and queens We all one day we kings and queens My nigga made it, we young, living the dream My nigga made it, we just young, the dream
[Verse 1: Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don't sit denim My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so 5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking like chemists (?), statues like Egyptians God cover my soul, need it, let it go I know you get lonely I ain't home, on the road I know I ain't perfect, I'm out working for the throne I take you along, but then that college loan you'll owe Young in cheap dresses, tryna impress us Saying they all different, but I don't show them no that (?), then I tested Had to make investments, colored dressed it I'm blessed it, baptism West shit Shit on anybody with an opinion, you wrong Go against a bull nigga I'm too strong, arms sticking to a bomb stance, ready for war We use a Andy Warhol to paint the Apologizing for my actions, I get bored They say my music knocks, so I hope it every door
[Hook: x2] We all one day we kings and queens We all one day we be kings and queens My nigga made it, we young, living the dream My nigga made it, we just young, the dream
2: Wale] Never take this shit to heart, I indo to chest And now a chasing dreams without losing his breath Though my credits are slept, my the best Though I do this to be heard, I'mma do it to We in cool with all of niggas I'm through with all of these You fool with all of these You lose like all of (niggas) Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, in suits riding with young'in will probably recoup Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm mixed with them Finna be king, but I'm way too proud to as (minion?) I offer a guillotine to my vehicle, nigga And don't (?) shit to these opinions I'm a to these niggas, love a queen, f-ck the b! tches MMG, Y-M-C-M, B we run this you dig? We all kings, anything to my soft queens I'm lost without them, when they I am Charles Sheen
x2] We all dream one day we kings and We all dream one day we be kings and My nigga it, we just young, living the dream My nigga made it, we just young, living the
[Verse 3: You're in the presence of a majestic, Message the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected I can say ghettoest cause I come from where metal Praying to God I can slide and slip out the grip Won't pop pill, can't drink another sip Tryna slow down with p-ssy, I can't, I love this shit I seem to love these whips, a my birthright car, pass it, I need another hit At night, they murdered (?) That's the same block World Peace learned to play ball See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom Shout out to baby mothers of niggas who Cause he could die any day and you still the same So that make you a queen, surviving season begins, so let the semis ring Pimp of the year, I could smack father Not only with my hand, but with a revolver I been in pressed silk since milk Mets cap on tilt, we kings, nigga