RUBBIN ON MY PANTS NOW🗣️🗣️🗣️🗣️🔥

I'M GETING SUPER HIGH 📈 WHEN I FEEL LOWWWWW📉

JUST LIKE LOVE YEAH THE MONEY COMES AND GOEEES 💰🔄️

JUST REMEMBER YOU AIN'T PULL UP TO MY shoOooOoOoooOOOOWS 👎🏽😔

loved the part where k/jo said: 🎼🎻🎻🎻🎼

Lyrics:
Had to take the throne because some nigga left it vacant 
I’m like Sakpase, you know I ride round with them Haitians 
Smoking on this gas, and yeah it help me with my patience 
Fucking up my lungs, I guess I’ll turn into patient 
Dripping when I step, I leave a puddle on the pavement 
Lying to my face, I shrug it off, but I can’t take it 
And I mold this shit from scratch, so hell yeah  I’m finna make it
Damn I’m fucking up my back, flipping shit just like I'm Jason ( It’s Morphin’ time!)
Ahh, I’m a Ranger, nigga
If you talking sideways, then yo ass end up in danger, nigga 
Now you wanna do it cuz I’m big? fuck yo favors, nigga 
I got hella bitches, hella hoes, hella flavors, nigga
Gave yo ass a taste, but you couldn’t even savor, nigga 
All up on her knees, she’s like “King Zane you’re my savior,” nigga 
Feel just like the Once-ler, cuz I’m all about my paper
Nigga said he want some beef, and so we turned his ass to vapor, nigga 
Don’t play with him, World Wide Entertainment, trap that boy, oh yeah we cage him in
One thing bout this world? Lil nigga, yeah, it’s pay to win 
Thinking about lust, this ain’t free, you gotta pay to sin 
Yeah I got to pay to sin, but pray I win 

Cuz I can’t take it back, gotta pick up slack 
I can never fall no, gotta make these racks
Gotta flip that sack, smoke on some loud pack 
Gotta let my mind run, gotta stay real smacked 
If this money make me change, is that the better me?
Told the cashier, “Keep the change, fuck yo salary”
Bitch it’s crunch time, getting green, blue cheese, that celery ( yeah)
Yeah, She eat me like an enzyme, drain my energy 
Woah, I’m getting super high when I feel low
Just like love, yeah, the money comes and goes 
Just remember you ain’t pull up to my show

Like oof, she back down, all inside her back now 
Woop! Get smacked down, cuz she acting fast now 
Skrt, can’t crash out , going hard for all my fans now 
Throw a couple Benjis, then I wild out, do my dance now 
Said she like my shirt, but got her rubbing on my pants now 
(Ion do no coke, but feel like Sunny got a chance ow)
All about my paper, smoking trees, I gotta branch out 
Working with my family, this ain’t friends bitch this the trap house 


Vacant Throne (Prod. King Zane! x K/Jo)

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