FORCH FABALON – KING OF THE WORLD (WHAT IF I TOLD YOU) lyrics

KING OF THE WORLD (WHAT IF I TOLD YOU)

(Intro)
What if I told you
Yo I anit never said I was no trapper
more like a hustler (know what I talking bout)
yeah
What if I told you
Fabalon forever though, King Forch right now (yeah)
FRE$H488!

(Chorus)
What if I told you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (what if I told you)
I’m a be king of the world
What if I told you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (yeah)
I’m a be king of the world
Would you respect it my ni88a we did everything that we said we would do
So disrespectful my ni88a, but sometimes that option is all that we choose
What if I told you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (what if I told you)
What if I told you (what if I told you)
I’m a be king of the world!

(Verse one)
Fabalon take all fades
You ni88as broke and I’m paid
Still on that Botany sh8t,
Thought of a million way
But them ni88as came and they faded
Forch out her still making plays bit*h
Listening to all this mf sh*t,
Ni88as mad cause I sang to a bit*h
Yeah that must have been yo hoe doe
On the chat bent over posted up in the photo
Calling dat bit*h back, to back, to back
Little young a** should have been ashamed bro
Man we must have laughed like a mf
Cause all we like to do is get chips off her
She cool as fu*k, toss her, stalker her, no need
Cause she aim to please
Plus she play nice on her knees,
All of my ni88as is fiends, she says she like her some
D boys, but don’t be moving them things
It’s just an excuse to come hang
Truthfully pimp I can blame her
She say she love when I bang her
Ripping it up like a hanger, (whoa)
Fabalon bit*h it’s a banger (whoa)
But I don’t be twisting up them fangers (No)
HTOWN, HTOWN, HTOWN
Fu*k you mean you aint heard bout it
F.O.R.C.H.
Posted up everywhere you cant
Shoe box looking like a bank
Double up white cup and drank

(Chorus)

(Verse two)
Fabalon and we winning,
Hoes down from the beginning
Use to getting neck and chinning
If I got to explain it, then you wasn’t getting it
Famous he known for them Yappa’s
Me I’m just know for flipping boppers
Just bought a chrome plated chopper
Just in case hatters is clocking
Just in case Jackers are watching
You know the K will be barking,
I’m just saying you got options
You don’t want none of these problems
Most of my ni**as are crazy
Few of my partners roll Brazy
But that aint the way my pops raised my
Ni**a you broke cause you lazy
Get it, get it, get it, get it
From day one that how I spit it
I went from nothing to something, all I know
Is a have to go get it
Spitting dat sh*t exactly how I live it
Quick pump fake, and drive it with my pivot
If you aint got the rest of my bag then forget it
Me and my partnas getting the fu*k out ya city
I’m sorry kinfolk, we can’t do broke
It’s been too long for me to be taking L’s bro
Save that sh*t for sucks that want to preform fee
I just want the money exposure you can keep
Preach!
Fabalon forever, who could do it better bit*h
Running to the cheddar, (I am he)
Long live real ni**as from the streets
And death to all them fu*king fakers on the feet

(Chorus)

King of the world man
Get the fu*k out of here
What happen to the other song I was telling you about?