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Los

Genres: Hip-Hop

Reppin Lyrics - Los

[Chorus:] 

I'm throwing up my hood in every city that I step in 

Swagga on killa, automatic weapon 

Watch these niggas burn, this is my confession 

As the world turns I'm just doing it for my section 

I'm reppin for the crib, reppin for the crib 

Reppin for the crib, yea I'm reppin for the crib 

Yea I'm reppin for that four one, for that four one 

Cause you know I had to do it for my section 

Where you from? 

 

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[Verse 1:] 

LOS! 

I'm out that back up, back up 

Get away from the blaka blaka, get it straight 

Niggas need to get a cake, get the crack in the day, 

Put crack in the cat, push back to the Yay 

Where they hug blocks, buww shots, 

Hustle all day, scream fuck cops 

Run shots, hitting in the hole 

Niggas ain't never had enough guap 

What pops? household? 

Niggas ain't never had a whole house 

Lights off, red dude 

Landlord said we gotta roll out 

And it's cold out, what the fuck 

Roll out, button up 

Zone out, toughen up 

No doubt, fuck is up 

Uh, my niggas get it from them Cuban dudes 

Push squares on blocks, then flip them like a rubiks cube! 

Before I took a milli it was silly on the beat 

Keep it trilly, man my niggas had a milli in the streets 

There's some things about my past that feel really incomplete 

But if you stomping me to death you couldn't kill me with the feet 

I'm from Baltimore city ain't nobody stopping this flight 

Best rapper alive, you don't like it, we could fist fight 

 

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[Chorus:] 

I'm throwing up my hood in every city that I step in 

Swagga on killa, automatic weapon 

Watch these niggas burn, this is my confession 

As the world turns I'm just doing it for my section 

I'm reppin for the crib, reppin for the crib 

Reppin for the crib, yea I'm reppin for the crib 

Yea I'm reppin for that four one, for that four one 

Cause you know I had to do it for my section 

Where you from? 

 

[Verse 2:] 

Uh 

Ok, I'm form where that drama come, around just like karma come 

Back around, just ask around, no backing down, we palm a gun 

I've been on my money chase, momma hear them commas come, 

So I could fill up banks at the crib, like I'm Carlton 

I got the will to survive and they can't live, 

The bitches switch characters on niggas like Aunt Viv 

The Crown Ain't Safe, ya'll niggas just dense 

Ya'll want to know who took it, I left you Fresh Prince 

Flip that shit, till I get that coupe 

Hit that stripper to get that loot 

Whip that soda on the side, yea that chicken noodle soup 

Make them fiends harlem shake, but they never fall down 

I'm the big deal from a small town 

 

[Chorus:] 

I'm throwing up my hood in every city that I step in 

Swagga on killa, automatic weapon 

Watch these niggas burn, this is my confession 

As the world turns I'm just doing it for my section 

I'm reppin for the crib, reppin for the crib 

Reppin for the crib, yea I'm reppin for the crib 

Yea I'm reppin for that four one, for that four one 

Cause you know I had to do it for my section 

Where you from? 

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