King Martian (Ft. 360)

[Intro: Martian]
Yeah
All right, all right, all right

[Chorus: Martian]
I'm a king
Yeah, said I'm a king
Whoo, said I'm a mo'fucking king
And we ain't worried 'bout a thing

[Verse 1: Martian]
Yeah, uh
They see me gaining speed, they treating me like royalty
I'm 'bout to build a dream where all these fans be spoiling me
I'm 'bout to build a team so go and pledge your loyalty
Now that my green is mean these fiends be tryna foil me
I came here with plenty of promise and emptied them pockets
Somewhere between earning plenty of profit and being a prophet
If you and your crew get to talking that shit I suggest that you stop it
They told me to go for gold, but I prefer platinum to be honest (Man, I'm feeling obnoxious)
Tell me where the crown at? Now, where the best girl in your town at?
Got my red robes in a backpack, star wise I got king down pat
I'm ready, on my work, yo, I keep it steady, on the bass, yo, I keep it heavy
On the crowd, yo, I keep 'em ready, I'ma work till I keep it sweaty
Lights up and it's showtime, getting head so deep that I blow minds
I flow fine with dope lines so don't try to cosign, I'ma showboat mine
I'm so fly make waves like a boat drive, so ask your girl who she been texting
See your next chick is my ex-bitch, yeah, I wreck shit, homie, you guessed it