[Hook: King Myers]
Tell 'em relax
I came to bring the pain, at the end of the day, ain't nothin' pullin' me back
And I ain't here to play, cause I'm here to stay
So you can tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax
[Verse 1: King Myers]
Matta fact I tell 'em fall back, cause they don't really want no problems
I'm tryna get paid, a lot of numbers with commas
I know a couple people that'll wrinkle ya collar
If you ever in ya life step to me with drama
So don't bother the King ngga
Cause I been tryna get rich since I was 3 ngga
Now I'm a grown kid and I mess with 3 women
If she willin', I'll take her to the crib and show her how a King get it
I'm a monster, I live life on the side
Give me some dough and some cheese, now that's 8 pies
No I don't bake pies, I just make pies
These other cats just died, now they got 8 lives
Yeah I be movin' fast, I don't brag
And you could catch me with a Queen, but I don't drag
They on my backside so I'm flashy with it
Boy I'm nasty, something like Magic with it (ha-ha)
[Hook: King Myers]
Tell 'em relax
I came to bring the pain, at the end of the day, ain't nothin' pullin' me back
And I ain't here to play, cause I'm here to stay
So you can tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax
[Verse 2: Freddie Foxxx/Bumpy Knuckles]
Sit back and relax while I bench press this track
And rep it like Barzenegger
I show up at shows with cars of nggas who protect my life
Like I'm MC Hard to Get At
And they earn that, microphone bless and return that, it's real talk
Every I go, always rep New York
And body every time
Tell 'em when they speak of Uncle Bump, that ngga Foxxx body every rhyme
Underground legend in Hip-Hop, and I ain't trippin'
Four five on the OG, and I ain't slippin'
Clown nggas get a front row seat to see the master
School these nggas, at the mic rippin'
Not too many rhymes spit sicker than mines
And I know more nggas so you easy to find
I certify King Myers yeah it's really his time
Ha-ha, and let it breathe right here, c'mon!
[Hook: King Myers]
Tell 'em relax
I came to bring the pain, at the end of the day, ain't nothin' pullin' me back
And I ain't here to play, cause I'm here to stay
So you can tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax
Tell 'em relax
I came to bring the pain, at the end of the day, ain't nothin' pullin' me back
And I ain't here to play, cause I'm here to stay
So you can tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax
[Verse 1: King Myers]
Matta fact I tell 'em fall back, cause they don't really want no problems
I'm tryna get paid, a lot of numbers with commas
I know a couple people that'll wrinkle ya collar
If you ever in ya life step to me with drama
So don't bother the King ngga
Cause I been tryna get rich since I was 3 ngga
Now I'm a grown kid and I mess with 3 women
If she willin', I'll take her to the crib and show her how a King get it
I'm a monster, I live life on the side
Give me some dough and some cheese, now that's 8 pies
No I don't bake pies, I just make pies
These other cats just died, now they got 8 lives
Yeah I be movin' fast, I don't brag
And you could catch me with a Queen, but I don't drag
They on my backside so I'm flashy with it
Boy I'm nasty, something like Magic with it (ha-ha)
[Hook: King Myers]
Tell 'em relax
I came to bring the pain, at the end of the day, ain't nothin' pullin' me back
And I ain't here to play, cause I'm here to stay
So you can tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax
[Verse 2: Freddie Foxxx/Bumpy Knuckles]
Sit back and relax while I bench press this track
And rep it like Barzenegger
I show up at shows with cars of nggas who protect my life
Like I'm MC Hard to Get At
And they earn that, microphone bless and return that, it's real talk
Every I go, always rep New York
And body every time
Tell 'em when they speak of Uncle Bump, that ngga Foxxx body every rhyme
Underground legend in Hip-Hop, and I ain't trippin'
Four five on the OG, and I ain't slippin'
Clown nggas get a front row seat to see the master
School these nggas, at the mic rippin'
Not too many rhymes spit sicker than mines
And I know more nggas so you easy to find
I certify King Myers yeah it's really his time
Ha-ha, and let it breathe right here, c'mon!
[Hook: King Myers]
Tell 'em relax
I came to bring the pain, at the end of the day, ain't nothin' pullin' me back
And I ain't here to play, cause I'm here to stay
So you can tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax, relax, relax, rela-axxx
Tell 'em relax
( King Myers )
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