King
Nasty C Lyrics


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You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy

Certified womanizer (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)

We don't fuck with that boy, take him off of the line up (king)
He's got a hoe inside him, look at his time line (king)
I just came from Kenya, I'm headed to Ghana (king)
Nah, I'm serious, the shine is too real it might fuck with your iris
Witness amazing things
Fuck with a winner darling
Push start, I'm whippin' the devils cards
How you say it? Balmain
Please don't mention our names
You'd be then fuckin' with a shark tank
We get straight to it, point blank
We get really busy, long days
You just login, and Tweet long threads
It's ironic how all of my girls would give me the go but they all red
I've been dreaming big since a small bed
I didn't do no talking, wasn't naughty
Pussy, pussy, pussy
Bitch, do you ever shut the fuck up?

You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy

Certified womanizer (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)

It's a Margiela fella
New Adida deal now a nigga gettin' better cheddar
Bought the brand new Pelle leather
You be Simon, hold Beretta
Alexander Wang campaign can do probably better, huh
Now walkin' in the fashion show
All my niggas got it on 'em, they don't wanna blast a hoe
Don't know why you cappin' tho'
I don't wanna cap a hoe
Barkin' like a cute dog
Pretty like a Kapp, tho' (woo)
Cuzzy boy relaxin' tho'
Rest in peace to Yammy he the reason why I'm stackin' dough
I'ma stack it up to heaven 'fore I die, make a billi', got more bars than a felon
Hood Pope, far from a reverend nigga talk greezy hit 'em with the seven Mac-11's (boom, boom, boom)
Nasty C and Fergaveli, Trap Lord on the belly finna get the mozzarella

You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Internet gangster, click boy, click
(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Sit boy, sit
Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy

Certified womanizer (turn up)
Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I feed her jollof just before I pipe her




Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
Put the future behind us (king)

Overall Meaning

In Nasty C's song "King," the South African rapper discusses his success, dominance, and rise to fame within the rap game. He begins the verse by calling out other rappers for talking too much and not backing up their words, expressing his disinterest in associating with fake people. He also takes the opportunity to address internet gangsters and emphasizes the importance of being careful of what one puts in their drink.


The chorus highlights his womanizing skills and his ability to stay ahead of the times with his crew. In the second verse, he boasts about his new Adidas deal and the high-fashion brands he's aligned with, like Alexander Wang and Margiela. He shows respect to the late A$AP Yams, a leader in the A$AP crew, who inspired him to stack his money and leave a legacy. He ends the song by collaborating with American rapper A$AP Ferg and stating that they are both "finna get the mozzarella."


Line by Line Meaning

You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit
You guys think you're tough talking nonsense


Niggas these days talk more than a bitch
Men these days talk more than a woman


Internet gangster, click boy, click
You're a fake gangster behind the computer screen


(Shut the fuck up dawg)
Stop talking nonsense


Sit boy, sit
Calm down and listen


Me and fake niggas we just don't mix
I don't associate with fake people


They huggin' too tight, now it's dick on dick
Fake people are too clingy and it's annoying


I take what I take 'cause it helps me think
I take drugs to help me think


You should be careful with what you put in your drink little boy
Be cautious of what you consume


Certified womanizer (turn up)
I am verified as a ladies' man


Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)
I am with a hot Nigerian lady


I feed her jollof just before I pipe her
I feed her with Jollof rice before having sex with her


Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya
My friends and I are ahead of our generation


Put the future behind us (king)
We don't care about the future as we are kings of the present


It's a Margiela fella
I am wearing Margiela clothes


New Adida deal now a nigga gettin' better cheddar
I've signed a new Adidas contract and I'm making more money now


Bought the brand new Pelle leather
I just purchased a brand new Pelle leather jacket


You be Simon, hold Beretta
You act like Simon, holding a gun


Alexander Wang campaign can do probably better, huh
Alexander Wang's campaign could probably do better without me


Now walkin' in the fashion show
I'm now walking in fashion shows


All my niggas got it on 'em, they don't wanna blast a hoe
All my guys are carrying weapons, but they don't want to harm anyone


Don't know why you cappin' tho'
I don't understand why you're lying


I don't wanna cap a hoe
I don't want to lie to a woman


Barkin' like a cute dog
You're talking too much without substance


Rest in peace to Yammy he the reason why I'm stackin' dough
Shout-out to the late Yammy who inspired me to make more money


I'ma stack it up to heaven 'fore I die, make a billi', got more bars than a felon
I'm going to make a lot of money before I die, and I'm a great rapper


Hood Pope, far from a reverend nigga talk greezy hit 'em with the seven Mac-11's (boom, boom, boom)
I may be a gangster, but I'm not a reverend. I shoot those who try to disrespect me


Nasty C and Fergaveli, Trap Lord on the belly finna get the mozzarella
Nasty C and Fergaveli, aka Trap Lords, are going to make a lot of money




Lyrics Β© Freibank Musikverlags und vermarktungs GmbH, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo, Darold Ferguson

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Edison Andrew

Was playing this loud today and My neighbors threw a stone through my window so that they can hear it too clearly. King!!! 😎

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Lol I'm using this one. Salute

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