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ATL, Georgia to New York City
Kings have arrived, fuck with me now

Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock
Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock

Hey, forever I'm on the grind
My mind is already made up
Sippin' the finest wine
It's private jets to Jamaica

Everyday that I wake up
I look up at Christ and thank Him
Therefore He lifteths me up
So I don't see no haters

Well, let me get this shit in order, I got somethin' for you
You ever seen a black man walk on water?
Nigga, talk shit and I'ma try to ignore ya
Get disrespectful, I'ma have to come for ya

But keep it gangsta wit me, now don't go get ya lawyer
'Coz my combo quick and they comin' like De La Hoya
Watch ya ass in the streets 'coz they will come for ya
Chairman on the board, won't accept nothin' shorter

Don't you wanna move?
Don't this make you wanna groove?
Let the feelin' get to you
And let us get you high on music, on music
Come enjoy the fride

Don't you wanna move?
Don't this make you wanna groove?
Let the feelin' get to you
And let us get you high on music, on music
Come enjoy the ride

Need I remind y'all I started from the bottom
But I'm destined for the top
And I ain't stoppin' 'til I got 'em
Call me clumsy for the weight
I'm droppin' records but they break
And still standin' like the fuse on my cannon
Blowin' weight, kid

Top shelf, you gotta reach high to be the best
I'm like Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin' less
I'm the nigga, the B I G, I know you know the rest
Suppose I was to told ya no, I ain't gon' rest

I'ma bang on and make this music that we sang on
A skunk pussy nigga always got my stank on
Hang on, you wasn't shit before we came on
You know you lame, homes, you do the same song
Over and over again, you buy the game, homes

Nigga, you don't want none
Zero, ziltch, nada, [Incomprehensible]
That shut this through the [Incomprehensible]
Now blow out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

Don't you wanna move?
Don't this make you wanna groove?
Let the feelin' get to you
And let us get you high on music, on music
Come enjoy the ride

Don't you wanna move?
Don't this make you wanna groove?
Let the feelin' get to you
And let us get you high on music, on music
Come enjoy the ride

Need I remind y'all I started from the bottom
But I'm destined for the top
And I ain't stoppin' 'til I got 'em
Call me clumsy for the weight
I'm droppin' records but they break
And still standin' like the fuse on my cannon
Blowin' weight, kid

Here we go back again, makin' the beat go
Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump up in ya back so hard
Why do niggas act so hard?
I don't give a damn about a broad

I ain't gotta floss in the fast lane
Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' down cascade
Still gettin' money, ain't nothin' changed, man
Spent a couple mil' just to make my chain blang

Nigga, you don't want none
Zero, ziltch, nada, [Incomprehensible]
That shut this through the [Incomprehensible]
Now blow out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son

Don't you wanna move?
Don't this make you wanna groove?
Let the feelin' get to you
And let us get you high on music, on music
Come enjoy the ride

I feel high on the music
I feel I might lose it
It's talkin' through the melody
I can hear it tellin' me to move

I feel high on the music
I feel I might lose it
It's talkin' through the melody
I can hear it tellin' me to move

Are you ready to press play?
Are you ready to press play?
Nah, they ain't ready
They don't believe me yet, baby
Y'all don't believe me yet?
ATL, Georgia to New York City   Kings have arrived, fuck with me now      Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock   Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock   Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock   Let's rock, let's rock, don't stop, let's rock      Hey, forever I'm on the grind   My mind is already made up   Sippin' the finest wine   It's private jets to Jamaica      Everyday that I wake up   I look up at Christ and thank Him   Therefore He lifteths me up   So I don't see no haters      Well, let me get this shit in order, I got somethin' for you   You ever seen a black man walk on water?   Nigga, talk shit and I'ma try to ignore ya   Get disrespectful, I'ma have to come for ya      But keep it gangsta wit me, now don't go get ya lawyer   'Coz my combo quick and they comin' like De La Hoya   Watch ya ass in the streets 'coz they will come for ya   Chairman on the board, won't accept nothin' shorter      Don't you wanna move?   Don't this make you wanna groove?   Let the feelin' get to you   And let us get you high on music, on music   Come enjoy the fride      Don't you wanna move?   Don't this make you wanna groove?   Let the feelin' get to you   And let us get you high on music, on music   Come enjoy the ride      Need I remind y'all I started from the bottom   But I'm destined for the top   And I ain't stoppin' 'til I got 'em   Call me clumsy for the weight   I'm droppin' records but they break   And still standin' like the fuse on my cannon   Blowin' weight, kid      Top shelf, you gotta reach high to be the best   I'm like Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin' less   I'm the nigga, the B I G, I know you know the rest   Suppose I was to told ya no, I ain't gon' rest      I'ma bang on and make this music that we sang on   A skunk pussy nigga always got my stank on   Hang on, you wasn't shit before we came on   You know you lame, homes, you do the same song   Over and over again, you buy the game, homes      Nigga, you don't want none   Zero, ziltch, nada, [Incomprehensible]   That shut this through the [Incomprehensible]   Now blow out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son      Don't you wanna move?   Don't this make you wanna groove?   Let the feelin' get to you   And let us get you high on music, on music   Come enjoy the ride      Don't you wanna move?   Don't this make you wanna groove?   Let the feelin' get to you   And let us get you high on music, on music   Come enjoy the ride      Need I remind y'all I started from the bottom   But I'm destined for the top   And I ain't stoppin' 'til I got 'em   Call me clumsy for the weight   I'm droppin' records but they break   And still standin' like the fuse on my cannon   Blowin' weight, kid      Here we go back again, makin' the beat go   Bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump up in ya back so hard   Why do niggas act so hard?   I don't give a damn about a broad      I ain't gotta floss in the fast lane   Ride right past lames, I'm in the ATL, flyin' down cascade   Still gettin' money, ain't nothin' changed, man   Spent a couple mil' just to make my chain blang      Nigga, you don't want none   Zero, ziltch, nada, [Incomprehensible]   That shut this through the [Incomprehensible]   Now blow out ya candles, you do or ya don't, son      Don't you wanna move?   Don't this make you wanna groove?   Let the feelin' get to you   And let us get you high on music, on music   Come enjoy the ride      I feel high on the music   I feel I might lose it   It's talkin' through the melody   I can hear it tellin' me to move      I feel high on the music   I feel I might lose it   It's talkin' through the melody   I can hear it tellin' me to move      Are you ready to press play?   Are you ready to press play?   Nah, they ain't ready   They don't believe me yet, baby   Y'all don't believe me yet?