Place Me Lyrics

[Young Deuces]
Comin' straight from the middle, No it's not a Riddle who about to wreck it/
Streetz & Young bout to black out, like our name was Red & Method/
Hard Punchlines, why you niggaz scratchin' like a record/
Tell them haters they should king me, and I aint talkin' checkers/
Why you thinking you can stop it? Homie you should know/
I'm Aaron Rodgers in the pocket, Chargin towards the goal/
Plus i'm spittin wit a rocket, Apollo with the flow/
You aint fucking' with this hotness, thats hoppin off the stove/
I be murderin' you wack cats, send em to a rest haven/
I'm a monster, lyrically i'm Wes Craven/
I am amazing, no Spider-man, I am That/
Johnny Storm in the booth, you can call me fire man/
Throw up ya lighters fam, we about to shine/
Told these niggaz all we needed was some time, you aint matchin our grind/
Best believe that i'm stricking with mine/
now you seein' dat i'm Tyson in his prime, young two's, what up!/

[Chorus]
They held us down for the longest, only made us the strongest/
Quittin' is for the weak, showin we really want it/
Been slept on, overlooked, rarely every mentioned/
I swear I think these niggaz must be senseless/
Place Me amongst G's, Place me amongst Kings/
Place Me amongst G's, Place me amongst Kings/
(Now meet me at the top)

[Mickey Factz]
Meet me at the top of the north pole, cold with the talents/
You watching the throne? I'm alone in the palace/
Come to girls, pick & roll, im alone when the pass it/
Take it to the hole and turn on some Jazz quick/
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Rain, sleet or snow the opitome of nice/
Goin postal, don't need a stamp or approval/
In my career, I been tryna advance to a guru/
I got the juice, fuck rider mask/
The best hands down, like 6:30 you know what time it is/
Aqua flow, like a shower head, Easy/
And for that feature, i'ma need that fee G/
Your girl give, smart water, mouth wet/
Dawg her out when she gave me the kitty like house pets/
Now You broke up, because i sex best/
I'm at the top, you local, on ya ex press/

[Chorus]

[Streetz]
It's gettin hot, I show you how to win no losses/
Top floor in Vegas, suit next dorr to Ross's/
Fuck a Ben, the Ashton, is callin my name/
Connect Heavy, kind of work, that'll put ya to shame/
Aye look, tats on my body, chop a top like Karate/
Popped up so quick, they think I joined the illuminati/
You not used to nothing, i'm used to stuntin/
Recline when I push the button, you niggaz is frontin/
I dead that, leave a nigga thought's in his girl lap/
In memory of, you sensative thug/
And of course i'm that nigga, mines is way bigger/
Just laugh when we see ya'll, HA! You rap niggaz/
I'm surrounded by the best aint no other way/
Live ya life cause you might not get another day/
I said it might not get another day/
Place me amongst Kings and no other way/

[Chorus]