The King's Dead - All Finished lyrics

[Intro: Aziz] I pledge allegiance to being real and stand in for whatever the f** I wanna believe in [Verse 1: Aziz] What a pity for the streets Half a milli on the pretty, pretty bleak Shout to Rick, shout to Meek MMG, but the black power means you need to save it for the weak Yeah, not just tell us what you eat Or what you wear, n***a, I don't give a sh** Man, what a pity for the streets Took a rookie to discover what you need All these veterans are busy wearing Minks Well let it drag, Ye, I'm reaching for your seat What a pity for your b**h To get her wet she need to know that n***a rich That's the problem with these hoes And I don't want the world, there's a problem with the globe Ever notice your remote, only thing you can control Cause they wanna make you watch, they just trying take your soul Damn, everybody wanna glow But don't nobody wanna try I seen your girl up at the show She try and f** me with her eyes Well I see through it, Eve knew it, Adam was in me, stupid Keep moving, be fluent, speak a little French to it Oui, et tu vois comment je parle, ma démarche comme un roi, oui, je donne un peu d'espoir Aider moi et mes frères, tout célèbre, ma mère So to hell with all these verses It's sixteen for purses For you and all your friends, girl, tell 'em why I'm perfect Yeah, why I'm never f**ing nervous Why I'm dancing with one hand just like I'm swerving Alexander Wang and the chain looks urban Oh you were the latest, looking fly, I hope it's working Yeah, man I really hope it's... [Hook: Aziz] I could out rap elves, n***a f**ing with a short temper Authentic, all in it Running 'till it's all finished Yeah, I'm just running 'till it's all finished. Hey - I'm just I could out rap elves, n***a f**ing with a short temper Authentic, all in it Running 'till it's all finished Yeah, I'm just running 'till it's all finished