We all one day we kings and queens We all dream one day we and queens My nigga made it, we young, living the dream My made it, we just young, living the dream
[Verse 1: Uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don't sit denim My marble floors are killing, gold are so relentless 5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something chemists Monumental (?), statues like God cover my soul, it, can't let it go I you get lonely when I ain't home, on the road I I ain't perfect, I'm out here working for the throne I take you along, but then that college loan you'll owe Young girls in cheap dresses, impress us they all different, but I don't show them no effort Underestimated that (?), then I Had to make investments, honey dressed it I'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism West on anybody with an opinion, you dead wrong Go against a bull nigga I'm too strong, arms sticking to a bomb Army stance, for war We use a Andy to paint the decor Apologizing for my actions, sometimes I get They say my music knocks, so I hope it open door
Tyga x2] We all dream one day we and queens We all one day we be kings and queens My nigga it, we just young, living the dream My nigga made it, we just young, the dream
[Verse 2: Never take this shit to heart, I take indo to And now a nigga chasing without losing his breath my credits are slept, my ambition the best Though I do this to be heard, do it to death We in with all of these niggas I'm through with all of these You fool with all of these You lose all of these (niggas) Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in Anybody riding with young'in will recoup Heavenly Father, Martin, Malcolm with them lyrics be king, but I'm way too proud to offer as (minion?) I just offer a guillotine to my vehicle, And don't (?) shit to these opinions I'm a king to niggas, love a queen, f-ck the b! tches MMG, Y-M-C-M, B 'cause we run this you We all kings, give anything to my queens I'm lost without them, when they around I am Charles
x2] We all dream one day we and queens We all dream one day we be and queens My nigga made it, we young, living the dream My nigga made it, we young, living the dream
3: Nas] You're in the of a majestic, esoteric Message the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected I can say ghettoest cause I come from where metal Praying to God I can and slip out the Devil's grip Won't pop another pill, can't another sip Tryna slow down with this p-ssy, I can't, I love this I to love these whips, a white Maserati's my birthright car, it, I need another hit At night, where they (?) That's the same block World Peace learned to play ball See I'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the home College to prison, it, knowledge and wisdom out to baby mothers of niggas who gangbang Cause he could die any day and you still the thing So that make you a queen, anything Escobar season begins, so let the ring Pimp of the year, I could smack your Not only with my hand, but with a black I been in pressed silk breast milk Mets cap on tilt, we some kings,