Lyrics :

I’m da King uh Ana, Tennakey ta Lousiana... Atlanta ta New York, I got my People and my Folks 

P used ta be a scamma, I was ridin wit dem hammas, now I’m slidin on a ho fa sho like how ya want it handled... 

I’m a man first, why you gotta call da Law, Nicc ain’t even Crippin, but he still a Boss Hogg 

Derivative of missions, I been pimpin on dese bitches, my ambition ta get richa keep me trippin on dese snitches 

I’ma keep on cliquin up.. Leave you bitches stucc... Fuccin wit da King uh Ana, just keep it a bucc 

Ye ain’t even see my banna, Lion on you punks, buyin out da bar for times was lyin on a bunk 

Me, I call da shots, but you can try ya lil scrub, fucc around wit me and you gon die just for a dub 

Me and Mae Mae plottin, want a million ery month, he know dat I’m Wake Gang, sent a verse dat shit was tough 

Fix yo mouth, hit yo spouse, play wit ha don’t play wit me, bad bitches dey stay wit me, MVP uh fade ya G 

Faithfully I make a scene, hatin but I made it P, on da molly he be charlie, cain’t even relate ta Me 

I be solid, I be on it, I don’t need no People doe, kill so many damn opponents, dey be like Nicc evil doe 

Still one deep like Z-Ro ho, peepin thru yo peephole doe, reapin what I did not sow, dey say I’m hard how far it goes 

I don’t fucc wit anybody, anybody bound ta switch, anybody down wit dissin Nicc he prolly just a bitch 

I heard dat ya flow was soft, I heard dat ya stole a song, I heard dat ya heard dat I ain’t heard ya guess I’m early huh 

I been in dem trenches for so long could barely see da Light, see dem C’s wit switches dis dem hittas, dey gon keep a pipe 

I’ma keep a Gang uh plays, you couldn’t even send a kite, now I’m on da stage and blazin mane ya gotta get it right 

I’m da King uh Ana

King Of Ana (State of Tennessee) [2024] Prod. By Rho The Producer

Fake muhfuccas wanna see me off my game, no longer swang and bang, go bacc servin cocaine 

See that things is gon change, from da money ta da name, keep a hunnid uh dem thangs, P no busta lil mane 

Who the fucc was there fa me as I struggled thru da pain, I cain’t even trust my bruddas guess dey all sum lil lames.... 

Fame came wit flames so the heat made me creep, MVP the lil G, out da streets uh Tennakey 

Yea fa sho it’s just me, one deep, by myself, I can do bad on my own ho so I don’t need ya help 

Still I got my lil bros, OG fitna step, yall be wantin sum for nun, on me is who ya slept... 

Know my folks gone, on the phone, no reply... Pussy if I cut you off den you know you gon die... 

Fucc what ya said, gettin bread from ya head, sheddin lead till ya dead, I’ma play it how I play it... Deuces 

 

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Aces in their places all I’m sayin get wit me... Wake Gang Ent, and I got alotta G’s... 

Got alotta C’s, and we all in harmony, ho but I won’t drop da lo doe, ain’t nobody harmin me... 

Free that boy Durk, MVP from the dirt, from da mud wit my cuz put em all on a shirt... 

I ain’t tryna soul search, I’m just tryna kill shit, ay, fucc what ya say, cuz I got a real bitch 

Still on my ten toes, down fa da clique... I aint on nintendos, Town wit da switch... 

Bound ta get rich, I don’t count what I spent, take an ounce ta a bricc, in da briccs make it flip... 

Gangsta online, real life dey prolly snitch... Break ya own dyne, got a dime own da dicc... 

You cain’t fucc wit Nicc, why ya aint just say dat shit, nah homie you a tricc, and I’m finna hit a licc... One deep

One Deep (single) [2024]

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