Calm Dat King Los

[Hook]
Calm that--calm that--calm that shit down, boy!
I do this just for kicks now, boy!
You out here sounding like a bitch now, boy!
Who you playing with? I’m rich now, boy!
I’m the king watch them bow down, boy!
I send the world through the town now, boy!
I got no time to be playing with you, boy!
You think you’re fucking with me? I’m like, boy!

[Verse 1]
Okay, I got rap in a headlock
Like a head-wrap on dreadlocks
My bars tend to be perfect tens
Your bars tend to be Red Sox
All that probably went over your head
Like Vince Carter dunking on a nigga in the paint
Like putting paint on a dunk like Blake Griffin
Like y’all niggas nice but this is way different, like
Abracadabra you rappers gonna disappear
Like rabbits in a hat, now these rappers they just appear
This type of magic will get you scared
Saying I ain’t got it no more, like nigga where?
You’ll get that magic shit and not got it no more shit
Sometime next year like y’all got an award shit
Y’all gotta know bull-shit when you hear it though
Just like you gotta feel God when you near it though
You don’t put down like me
You sound like a nigga that sound like me
You don’t rock the crown like me
You ain't the melanated felon meditating and elevating from the ground like me
You ain’t really cool, y’all niggas follow too many rules
Y’all niggas ‘bout to make me buy yellow cheese bus
Just to school y’all niggas, lil boy!