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King Los

King Lyrics - King Los

I ain't come around here to look all cool 

I already am cool 

I'm here to do the motherfucking show 

That's what I love to do 

Ain't nobody safe 

Are you ready? 

Can you dig it? 

 

They say I been the best on the low huh 

Why he's so underrated, that's been your question before huh 

I was destined to get my shining on 

My whole future dipped in gold and covered in diamond stones 

Stop the music, that's reckless 

Especially how niggas lose they future to a necklace 

Adidas suit flier than shell toes 

Maneuver in the coupe, the roof by my elbows 

Niggas wanna be me, bitches wanna date me 

Young black and rich so the whole world hate me 

But my city like a warzone, block like a Navy 

So sleep on a nigga, get you rocked like a baby 

I'm the itty bitty nigga with the big dreams 

I don't go 50/50 with you 'less it's big cream 

They say the small things in life that could flip things 

And me and your girl got a thing, ain't no big thing 

Sickest nigga living, stick 'em in them 

Ditches run up on me if you into stitches 

It's just intuition, intermission 

Never cause I'm gutter, niggas in tuition 

Wish a nigga would, wish him well 

He'll need intervention due to inhibition and addition 

Of when you get in division of a hyper spiteful delightful rival with sniper rifles 

I'm twice as nice as Bible recitals minus the title 

The Eiffel tower, your idol, the highest title, the vital 

Not to mention the chosen, flow so cold these scriptures is cryogenically frozen 

I am serious period, whatever pyramid that my identity goes in 

Let it be known 

I wrote this in hieroglyphics, I'm here to be throned 

I hope you cowards can dig it, I'm heir to the throne 

Behold the powerful gift that I share in the song 

Just don't stare at me wrong 

Yeah I'm house hunting, looking to house something 

I change the subject, you ain't about nothing 

This ain't about stunting, but I'm a rich nigga 

Rich on the inside, yeah that's a big bigger 

I would've sit with you, but this the cool table 

Oh yeah your girl 8 balls without a pool table 

And y'all can't floss without a shoe label 

And yeah we move cane to make the moves able 

Hold up, flash back, it was me and C 

He told me how to cook the dope, told me be a G 

You tryna get up in the door, got to see a key 

Now nigga we in the house like a B&E 

My nigga Marty held us down, we was CMB 

No Nino, no G money, just the G in me 

So when you see the block click yeah you see the streets 

They the NWA to my Eazy E, hold up 

You see we're flexing through cleaner 

Groupies sweating the king, Gucci sweats in the beamer 

Gucci links on my neck, herringbone with the Nefertiti piece 

With the diamonds, and rubies out of the freezer 

Uh, my nautical column starts from sharpest decreasing 

Creases the thought of a dollar sparks interest 

Though we never had interest in college talks 

We still tryna bring that drop out, look how I walk 

I'm a hustler 

 

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Hey Los bro give me a beat 

I make something out of nothing, used to live in the street 

Tryna ménage with mills like Nicki and Meek 

Our precision with division till the mission complete 

Two vixens a week, been discrete so she hope it's a fling 

Wide asleep, I'm too focused to dream 

Doing shots, I don't notice a thing 

Eyes drop when I float to the scene 

So much swag yeah the boy he turned Los to a king 

That's my nigga for life, I need five for a show and I ain't dropping a price 

To me these niggas light, I don't feed into hype 

If you got it and I want it I'll see you tonight right 

I'll flat line em like a hyphen 

I don't need to write this, off the head like ISIS 

Ten for my likeness, two hundred for the Nikes 

She tryna be my wifey, these hoes don't excite me... 

 

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