Ya songs okay but I'm on fire
I pass right by ya
(I'm tha King)
I pass right by ya
But you just sour, you ain't think of it aren't ya
All the hating, is no time to respond, I miss tryin' to conjure up
Thought you was on top
Back when niggas was representing Atlanta wrong
The big screen then hit every trap and traveled on
24 inches on my rims and tires
Speak on me and I'm creepin' upon ya, say that I ain't tha King
Down in Miami, up to Louisiana homes
All hail Atlanta's own, owner of Atlanta's throne
(I'm tha King)
I'm tha King
(I'm tha King)
(I'm tha King)
I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
(I'm tha King)
Nigga, front if ya wanna
I'm well connected, haters, best to mind ya manners homes
(I'm tha King)
A way to get experience and launder
I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
Thought you was on top
(I'm tha King)
And don't let it alarm ya when ya leaking then the reapers upon ya
It's been seen, shown and evident Atlanta's known
If I ain't on ya tube, dude, you must got ya channel wrong
(I'm tha King)
I will not stop and I won't retire
Sucker MC's outta call me sire
Sucker MC's outta call me sire
Most you niggas fake and I'll say it in nigga's face
Into signing a deal, shy of a mill 'cause they really ain't want ya
(I'm tha King)
And it shine like ya should set the phantom on
Who I'm is, nigga?
I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
(I'm tha King)
If ain't want no trouble leave, shit, shoulda left the man alone
Ya songs okay but I'm on fire
(I'm tha King)
Every shot he got, he put the hoods of Atlanta on
Now you been told so don't say I ain't warned ya
(I'm tha King)
And get cake selling big estates
Hey, I thought ya record company conned ya
(I'm tha King)
In it see me riding, getting blown like the saxophone
See, I bend just to win but I ain't finna break
I will not stop and I won't retire
No fame, no celebrity sponsors
So it's time to move on to real estate
I'ma spread out and I'll eliminate, who in the way?
I'm 24 today, give it to, I'm 28
Sucker MC's outta call me sire
(I'm tha King)
I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
T.I.P., Atlanta's own King of the South, shawty
Yeah, PSC, nigga, aye, aye
Dead niggas like the bitches from 'Monster'
I'll be ruler of all that I survey and not just in the state
Tha King been the one representing all of Atlanta's zones
I'm King of the South now but it's fifty states
I'm tha King
Yea, yea, yeah, better keep my name out ya mouth, shawty
From the Carolinas, Virginia to David Banner's home
I'm tha King
Moving yay, it's safe to say that they own to ya
Hey shawty, spit the shit, it takes to cut a candle on
Past, present to Texas to Alabama strong
Just a game and a flow that was bonkers
(I'm tha King)
Sucker MC's outta call me sire
I came, I saw, I conquered with no big names
(I'm tha King)
24 inches on my rims and tires
I'm tha King
I got a nickel-plated 38 but hey, the hammer chrome
