Most Kingz Lyrics - Chris Martin

I've been up for four days 

Getting money both ways 

Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold spades 

Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades 

I keep thinking how young you can die from old age 

They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you 

And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true 

Cause while all of my closest friends out partying 

I'm just here making all the music that they party to 

But party on, party on, all night nigga 

I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga 

I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars 

Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire 

Uh, but I just wanna tell the truth 

Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot 

This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park 

Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose 

Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target 

But a target nonetheless and I just started 

Was that directed at moi? Can't be 

They must be talking to themselves hoe, hands free 

Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner 

Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner 

Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music 

And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar 

Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you 

Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you, 

And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you 

Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit' you 

Don't get impatient when it takes too long 

Drink it all even when it tastes too strong 

Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me 

Promise to always give you me, the real me 

Who would have thought 

I'd be caught in this life? 

Let's celebrate with a toast 

And get lost in tonight 

And make it all light up 

(Hey, Guru, tell home girl to go to open that Ace right there), 

Wait until the sun goes down 

We gon' make this bitch light up 

Even when the sun goes down 

I'm gon' make this go 

Ow, hoes turn they heads like, owls 

I'm the man of the hour 

Triple entendre, don't even ask me how 

Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power 

Bright life'd make your whole city light up 

A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub 

I just landed in that G450 

Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy 

(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk 

The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk 

I don't do too much blogging 

I just run the town, I don't do too much joggin' 

(Uh) I ain't got a scar yet 

'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched 

Drake, here is how they gon' come at you 

Will silly raps feuds tryin' to distract you 

In disguise, in the form of a favor 

The Barzini me, watch for the traitors 

(Uh) I done seen it all, done it all 

That's why none of these dumb-dumb could dun him off 

The summer's ours, the winter too 

Top down in the winter, that's what winners do 

And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 

You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you 

And since no good deed go unpunished 

I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was 

I once was, cool as The Fonz was 

But these bright lights turned me to a monster 

Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me 

But I would've went insane had I remained the same me 

Fuck niggas, bitches too 

All I got is this money, this'll do 

Who would have thought 

I'd be caught in this life? 

Let's celebrate with a toast 

And get lost in tonight 

And make it all light up 

Wait until the sun goes down 

We gon' make this bitch light up 

Wait until the sun goes down 

I'm gon' make this go