[Intro: Young Noble]
Haters get in line you ain't ready for me
Neither the nine nor these rhymes, you ain't ready for me
Outlawz worldwide, yeah they ready for me
A young king with a crown it get heavy homie

[Verse 1: Young Noble]
If I can't stack it or spend it I pay it no attention (None)
These n***as worse than bitches they thirsty for attention (I Swear)
I'm less partying, less drinkin' and less smokin' (Man)
I'm more hungry, more focused and more workin' (Yeah!)
I go hard I'm the son of God (God!)
And all that hatin' only gon' get you so far
But me? I be everywhere, passport stamped up
I step on stage, real n***as get amped up (Let's go!)
My time cost, I get paid in advance (Yeah!)
Second that I land, more bands in my hand (Facts)
And you, your worst enemy and you don't even know it (Man!)
Had the chance and you blew it (Blew it!)
You couldn't hold on to it, deeper than the music (True!)
Through it all? I never made excuses! (Never!)
Success is retribution, whose side you choosin? (Outlaw!)
I promise you either winnin' with the winners or you losin' with the losers (Man!)
It's deeper than the surface, a movement with a purpose
Ghetto gospel, visit church through these verses (Lord!)
Beware of the serpent, fakes and snakes on the low
They real close, call you sis or bro
Man!
[Chorus: Young Noble]
Don't ask me 'bout nobody you don't see me with
I plead the fifth! Just a whole lotta King shit
Sit with the winners the conversation is different
Listen! Just a whole lotta King shit
A lost soul 'til I found Black Jesus
Feel this! Just a whole lotta King shit
Just gettin' started in this bitch you ain't seen shit
We do it big! Just a whole lotta King shit

[Verse 2: Young Noble]
I stay woke so I love when they sleepin' on me (Sleepin' on me)
Stay ready for whatever, yeah I keep it on me (Keep it on me!)
I don't do a lot of talkin', n***a no bloggin' (None!)
We deal with it in real life if there's a problem (True!)
These n***as salty, probably 'cause they starvin' (Damn!)
Homie it ain't my fault you n***as garbage (For real!)
Sittin' on the sidelines, gossippin' comments
I stay hustlin' on the low, gettin' rich
I don't this for the gram (Nah!)
I do this for my fam! (Yeah!)
And I apologize if I ruined you n***as plans
I ain't goin' nowhere, y'all on this square
And this Outlaw shit, yeah we own this here
Still carrying the torch if you with us or not
Still I rise to the top that's ridin' for pac
Never Ignorant (Never!) Gettin' Goals Accomplished
Grindin', no time to entertain the nonsense (None!)
Lies n***as tell fairy tales from nine-six
Wanna be us, n***a you ain't part of my clique (How?)
You ain't learned that there's a art to this shit (Yeah!)
I put my heart in this shit (Yeah!)
I gave my all for this shit, I play my part in this shit
[Chorus: Young Noble]
Don't ask me 'bout nobody you don't see me with
I plead the fifth! Just a whole lotta King shit
Sit with the winners the conversation is different
Listen! Just a whole lotta King shit
A lost soul 'til I found Black Jesus
Feel this! Just a whole lotta King shit
Just gettin' started in this bitch you ain't seen shit
We do it big! Just a whole lotta King shit