Video P Diddy Kong Bonus de Adriiian 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Adriiian - P Diddy Kong Bonus Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh
I just wanna make one thing clear before I set this thing off
King Kong ain’t got a damn thing on me

[Verse 1]
I’m a King, I ain’t Kong, that’s the thing
I can fly, don’t need wings, cuz I’m high, y’all just sink
Roll my weed, yeah it stink, charge my phone, let it sync
Cop some ice, make a rink, cop some more, make it shrink
Just to put some on my ring
I rock diamonds, I rock zinc
Hit up Sean, make a label, call it Humble Records Inc
Then we go out for some drinks, with whoever’s tryna link
Then I link up with my queen and beat that pussy til she sing
Count the money that I made, from the dope, that I sling
Reevaluate my style and try to smooth out all the kinks
I just really wanna dominate from summertime to spring
I want y’all to know my name from Nova Scotia to Beijing
Just imagine your demise and I’ma push you to the brink
I’ma push you to the limit so you better fucking cling
I can see your fucking clout, and it’s hanging by a string
It can vanish in a second if you even dare to blink
I ain’t down with all this fucking bad juju that you bring
All you ever do is jinx, every little fucking thing
Just to keep your ass away, I might cop a pet Sphinx
I might also cop a mink, if I do it’s gon be pink
Sitting shotgun with the aux, cord, while my bro is driving
I just rolled the fattest spliff and now I’m boutta fucking light it
With the fire from my Bic, I’m the shit, don’t deny it
I got flow, I’m a hydrant, I’m related to Poseidon
Woop, woop
We about to host a flex and you’re invited
I can see that you’re excited cuz your smile is really vibrant
And we vibing, drinking like some vikings, higher than some pilots
Damn we wylin, feeling like some titans running shit like tyrants
Woop, woop
[Chorus]
My entire generation boutta rule the nation
We applaud y’all being patient, fuck y’all niggas hating
I’m cooking bars up in my basement you can taste the fragrance
I swear this energy’s contagious, let’s get back to basics
All this money that I’m making yeah I never save it
I’m boutta give it to them Haitians, Bajans and Jamaicans
Yeah I’m feeling kinda gracious, feeling like we made it
Let’s enjoy this fucking apex that we all created

[Verse 2]
I’m going apeshit, King Kong
Ping pong with the pimp hand
I could smack you with a mink on
Your name doesn’t even ring a bell
Please point me to the ding dong
I’m spitting fire, giving niggas hell
I can’t sit around and sing songs
I’m just tryna do cool stuff
I’m only rapping cuz school sucks
They expect me to get a job, slave over a desk for two bucks
I would rather put my life on the line, I bet they think I’ma lose, huh?
But I’m steady eating these foodstuffs
I don’t give not fucking two fucks
I swear to god I’m the life of the party
I just befriended a woman named Molly, and ironically she’s off a molly
She rocking fashion nova with the Prada’s, shiny as fuck you can tell that they polished
One hour later she’s totally topless, within a second she’s covered in vomit
You can tell she was spoiled rotten, grew up thinking that she was the hottest
Why’d I even bring up this topic? Cuz she and I have a thing in common
We both aiming for the profit, we both tryna be prophets
There’s just one tiny problem, she pop molly I’m just popping
Go figure, nigga
[Chorus]
My entire generation boutta rule the nation
We applaud y’all being patient, fuck y’all niggas hating
I’m cooking bars up in my basement you can taste the fragrance
I swear this energy’s contagious, let’s get back to basics
All this money that I’m making yeah I never save it
I’m boutta give it to them Haitians, Bajans and Jamaicans
Yeah I’m feeling kinda gracious, feeling like we made it
Let’s enjoy this fucking apex that we all created