Long Live the Kings 2 K CAMP (Ft. Sy Ari da Kid)

[Chorus: Sy Ari da Kid]
I ride for this, yeah
Go with the flow, go with the flow
'd die for this
If you ain't know
And now you know

[Verse 1: Sy Ari da Kid]
Niggas crying like a cop in the room
Plenty nights I was locked in the room
With a bad bitch
I'm talking 'bout a bad bitch
Looking like a [?] in the moon
And I'm not finna lose
I've been living on the deep end
Feel like I was dropped in the pool
I am not in the mood
Make it so hard to eat
Like the chef putting rocks in the food
Oh lord
They fucking with a nigga, go for it
Goons on the side like coaslaw
Two niggas got a blow tortch
[?]
[?] like so sharp
Meanwhile, a nigga focused [?]
I'm no fraud
And I love all my niggas
No pause
No blogs or social media
Nigga don't agree with them
Hoes in need of love
Steady wining, somebody hit a throat with hеaliam
Don't believe in thеm
Old lame motherfuckers, they the same motherfuckers
That was tryna throw salt on a young nigga name
Well at least you know my name, motherfucker