Recognize (feat. T.I. & Big K.R.I.T.)

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Bitch, recognize a king in your presence
 Everythang I touch turn to gold
 Rose ghettos everywhere that I stroll
 Crown got the glow
 Thing creep up super slow like
 Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab
 Hang the AK, h-hang the AK
 Thing creep up super slow like
 Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab
 Hang the AK, h-hang the AK
 Bitch, recognize a king in your presence
 When my go mode is instinctive
 Flow mode is infinite
 Whole mode is some pimping shit
 Yeah, my wordplay is intricate
 Influence significant
 Motherfucking magnificent
 And my influence is intrical
 Charismatic essential
 Fucking up your centrifugal
 With tree pumpin' up through my ventricles
 Gladiators are sentinels
 Peep you through the peripherals
 I see you pussy niggas at the opticals
 Catch your ass when it's optimal
 Light you up like an optimo
 Got a little legal with a colossal so
 Fading me is impossible
 Fuck boys so you gots go
 Bitch, recognize a king in your presence
 Everythang I touch turn to gold
 Rose ghettos everywhere that I stroll
 Crown got the glow
 Thing creep up super slow like
 Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab
 Hang the AK, h-hang the AK
 Thing creep up super slow like
 Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab
 Hang the AK, h-hang the AK
 Bitch, recognize a king in your presence
 Bitch, I'm old school like an Acura
 Flip flows like a spatula
 s full of vernacular
 Creep up on ya like a tarantula
 Darker than Blacula
 No speculation I'm spectacular
 And my insight is immaculate
 Name on me is so accurate
 Hoe, you don't know the half of it
 We gon' sing your homies some factful shit
 Then relay on my tactics
 Debo on some didactic shit
 I'm just out here tryna educate
 Build you up mayne and elevate
 Lift you up 'til you levitate
 Expedite the shit up to a better rate
 Ignorance tend to hesitate
 Fuck it then we gon' let 'em wait
 Bitch, recognize a king in your presence
 Everythang I touch turn to gold
 Rose ghettos everywhere that I stroll
 Crown got the glow
 Thing creep up super slow like
 Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab
 Hang the AK, h-hang the AK
 Thing creep up super slow like
 Pop off the trunk, drop the top on the slab
 Hang the AK, h-hang the AK
 Bitch, recognize a king in your presence
 Hustle meticular
 So concerned with particular
 Hard as hell makin' millions
 It still remain inconspicuous
 Bitches be so adventurous
 They get wet when you mention us
 Even the white was there to hear 'bout it to think it, mention us
 Government plants, fencing us in, life in the pen'
 For selling shit you put in our hood, know but not do
 We desperate, starvin' and dyin' to eat, die in the street
 For a fraction of what I get now for a sound and fly on the beat, hmm
 I'm the anomaly, honestly, you should honor me
 But how can I act like I'm the shit like when no one in front of me?
 I cannot acknowledge all the pimpin' for the death of me
 Okay, listen fella, never ever disrespect the predecessor
 Bitch, recognize a king in your presence
 

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Duration
03:02
Key
7
Tempo
83 BPM

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