King Los

[fox69]

"OD"

"OD"


[Los:]
Countin money, get me high
Custom custard colored Caddy whippin by
Sittin high
Man I'm talkin bout two fours, like K O B E
Got 2 whores from K O D
Hop out Benny's 2 doors, you can J O B me at the same time
The same damn time
I'm with Diddy, I'm with Future at the same damn time
On the B E A T, say you got a nigga high like a P C P
Ray got a nigga fly as a bitch
My watch is a Benz, my Benz is a house
My house in the hills, the hills in the sky
My mind in the clouds, reminding the clouds
I'm out for the shine
Bitch I'm faded, off this green
No, not we talkin crème
Yea I grind, coffee beans
When high plummet down gotta hit another lick
So I'm up like a fiend tryna get another fix

See some niggas
We codeine
Pop a molly
And mo liquor
I get money, like codeine
That's my drug, I OD
Like homie, I OD
Like homie, I OD
See some niggas
Might blow trees
I get money, I OD

Man we got Mink and Beaver, Bear
Lion, Fox, and Rabbit too
Just never be her beaver bear
'Cause that pussy like a zoo
I like em new like my clothes, when I cop and grab a few
I'm not just addicted to money, I got shopping habits too
I be like Jordan, J's
Yo money fadin away like Jordan's J
Boy I play, this doesn't pay
A lot of money out with a ho just play, enjoy your day
'Cause I'm enjoying mine, doing me, wrapping rubber bands
I better stack $100 bills
If you wanna bet I wouldn't make it
The I'd probably take it back and fuck around as to get money on my whips
'Cause I'm ridin on cocaine
Nah man don't mean I'm high, that mean it's white on white
And top going back so far that I bet that bitch probably
Need roll game
When high plummet down gotta hit another lick
So I'm up like a fiend tryna get another fix

See some niggas
We codeine
Pop a molly
And mo liquor
I get money, like codeine
That's my drug, I OD
Like homie, I OD
Like homie, I OD
See some niggas
Might blow trees
I get money, I OD

Like homie...

 

[fox69]

"OG Bobby Johnson Freestyle"

"OG Bobby Johnson Freestyle"


Ugh
King
Zero
Ay yo word on the street is I'll black on 'em all
And go (Gun Shot) if they ever get my back on the wall
Like my niggas from the corner I should dash from the law
Because I'm just like them
I got crack by the ball
Get it, I said crack by the ball
Got the game in the yolk, got rap by the balls
Got your dame in the yolk
Got a wrap by my balls
Tell her rap all my bars
It's a wrap I'm a boss
Pull an arm out
This is the mission to take the bread, shoot his leg off
Now he like Mr. Potato Head
And you ain't seen a brother with his paint peanut butter
And the mother fucking guts in the whip is potato bread
Hold up
Jelly ass niggas don't approach me homie
You know I keep that mother fucking toaster on me
If you lunchin I ain't even gotta get the casket
I'll bury yo ass in a picnic basket
Chillll
Fuck is you mean
We ducking them suckers come fuck a true king
My bucket too clean
It's Gucci
I'm Gucci
In Gucci just picked up a couple new things
Still got my chopper from the old block dog
Fuck up out my business get yo nose chopped off
26's on the bitches with the doors chopped off
In the Chevy same color as a pork chop
Lawdddd
I'm just chatting with my peers
If my rap was an app I'd snap and disappear
King!
I'm a sick sick cat
You say my four don't shoot well let me breech this gat
It be a photo shoot how this (cocking of gun) snap
And give you all head shots when I grip this mack
I give one of these niggas they issue smacked
I'll bench you, then tell you "bitch you whack"
And put so many mother fucking shots in your frame
That the doctor will have to PicStich you back
King!
You lames still breathing
Y'all still doing shit with no shame no reason
Here's a real nigga rule
No fame, no reaching
You don't own your house, you can't claim no region
Watch what you bring over here
You checkers I'm chess
That's kings over squares
Yea I see the same shit a giant see
Bunch a little mother fuckers acting like I ain't me
Oh the irony
Fuck niggas trying me
Better luck trying to fuck siamese
Porcupines
Told these niggas 40 times
Lights out 49ers, 40 9's burst
Nigga where you come from
Baltimore
Fuck all of y'all, wall to wall
Danger everywhere you go
This is what you call a war
Walk in to the store, get a nigga chalked
Trigga sparks, shit get dark so a loser make a cartoon
Yea this an art form
Just a form of art with my heart pourin out
I embark on
Rare to come by
Hard to walk on
Fuck is y'all doing while the laws on, my balls
Get my floss on
Floor seats on the same shit my fucking Porsche on
Wood grain get some good brain
Fuck a portion need the whole thing
Nigga cause the half won't do
Frontrunner do shit niggas in the back won't do
And the bag won't do for my bitch
It ain't a burglary fucking bitches
Throw it on a nigga card
You ain't working, It ain't working out between us
You just lurking, You ain't working out the penis
Like you should, you deserve it, you ain't even out the hood
You just worthless
You just surface when the nigga poppin bottles huh?
Lot of whips lot of figures lot of models huh
Lot of niggas model they shit after mine
Lot of niggas try to date a model chick after mine
King
Minding my business make a mother fucker hurt you
Pull the weed and blow a mother fucking circle
That's a zero!

 

[fox69]

"Oh Let's Do It"

"Oh Let's Do It"


Z-E-R O-G-R A-V-I-T-Y
Haters wish that they could play me out then lay me out to dry
Told them I would be the best, tried to make me out a liar
Sucker nigga in the hood, ain't want me to make it out alive
I swear that Lambo and that Bentley look like they be bout to fly
Tell them lames soon as I cop 'em, come and take me out the sky
I'm in love with your girlfriend, I'm crazy about her thighs
But she ain't pregnant by me 'less she having babies out her eyes
Think about it like damn, every time we do it
I just let my fluid go all over her two lips
I don't give her roses, I just give her new dick
She let me beat, I make her sing and sound like I produced it
Who you got me confused with? Yeah, I'm on my new shit
My two thousand and ten flow sound like three thousand and two shit
No need to introduce it, your bitch know bout that Zero
I let her blow my whistle and she let me shoot a free throw
Bitches like to meet Los in V.I.P and be close
I tell 'em it's all gravy baby, chicken, rice and meatloaf
Plush colored Chevy drop, seats look like weed smoke
Ocean blue watch bezel, face look like a speed boat
Better have my C-Notes, bitch if you don't pay me
I'm Sha-nay-nay with that chopper, have folks screaming you so crazy
Zero, bitch I need my bread, big ego like Gina head
Boss bitches like Lola said, bad bitches like Trina said
Freak me like Adina said, fuck me good, suck me great
Pin me to the bed, take this to the head and suffocate
Grab her chin, fuck her face, never show a slut respect
You cuddle up and kiss that bitch, I'm trying to break her fucking neck
You trying to break a fucking check, cop that bitch a Louie bag
Who the fuck you get that from and where the fuck they do that at?

 

[fox69]

"Only Nigga Left"

"Only Nigga Left"


King
Check it

I grew up watching the ballers that be on the court
But learned from the ballers that was beyond the court
For a project nigga to make it be on this court
It was two types of hustlers: Leon and Shawn
You know, Leon would get his G on, niggas is peons
'Finity J30, brand new Dion's
That's what he be on, wanted black beams and rims
But Shawn was more quiet like gap jeans and timbs
A young black king is that creaming pimp
With a sickness for money no vaccine could fix
Croc in his right hand, he had dreams to get rich
You could probably find him where you last seen your bitch
But Leon give it all he got, get his street on
Triple fat goose on the block with his heat on
Tall nigga, dope money, fresh feet
Thugged out, cornrolls, gold teeth
Am I more like Shawn? Sure I am
But I still thank Le for the boul I am
It just helped me understand this war I'm in
I ain't gon let you kill me before I can
Kill you

All these niggas want to kill you
And all these bitches want your money
How you want to hand out a nigga
And he never did nothing for me
You don't give a fuck how I feel
You don't give a fuck if I eat
So I don't give a fuck about y'all
Cause y'all don't give a fuck about me
I'm feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only nigga left
Feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only real nigga left
They got me feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only nigga left
I'm feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only real nigga left
Bitch nigga!

Uh! Who raised you new niggas
You're clearly stuck, crazy glue niggas
Fucked up future they gave to you niggas
Can you dig? they just dig graves for you niggas?
Uh! I praise for you niggas, unlimited
Limited days for you niggas
Cause you [?] stuck in the maze and you niggas
Don't really give a fuck, it's amazing you niggas
Can't feel the bullets that's grazing you nigga
I'm praying for the nigga who preys on you, nigga
They playing you
I set a place for you niggas
You oughta thank God, he favoured you niggas
That's right, I serve God, nigga
They ain't gon teach you that on Worldstar, nigga
They curve y'all niggas, By giving you the worst of the worst
It's life in the words to this verse
But remember

All these niggas want to kill you
And all these bitches want your money
How you want to hand out a nigga
And he never did nothing for me
You don't give a fuck how I feel
You don't give a fuck if I eat
So I don't give a fuck about y'all
Cause y'all don't give a fuck about me
I'm feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only nigga left
Feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only real nigga left
They got me feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only nigga left
I'm feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only real nigga left
Bitch nigga!

Slept in households, not a whole lot of love
Cried a lot of tears, seen a whole lot of blood
Been through a lot of hurt, niggas kicked dirt on me
Fuck it! some places build homes out of mud, real shit
The shit I'm recalling today, while my dollar and a dream was 3 quarters away
Lost one deal, gained one more deal
Learned half of the time niggas want [?]
Remember my story about the genius and the dummy?
Genius was getting smarter, dummy was getting money
The dummy kept getting dumber, the genius was good at math
Calculated some numbers and now I'm back on that ass
And calculating the calculus, catastrophic collisions
While calibrating to kill em with cataclysmic conditions
Visions, I see beyond the court
I see you Leon, I appreciate what you taught

All these niggas want to kill you
And all these bitches want your money
How you want to hand out a nigga
And he never did nothing for me
You don't give a fuck how I feel
You don't give a fuck if I eat
So I don't give a fuck about y'all
Cause y'all don't give a fuck about me
I'm feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only nigga left
Feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only real nigga left
They got me feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only nigga left
I'm feeling like the only nigga left, feeling like the only real nigga left
Bitch nigga!

[Sway (Los):]
I've seen the greatest do it (talk your shit)
BIG ate dinner my grandmother's house
I ate dinner at Pac's house
Jay-Z freestyled at my house
So did Eminem
I know what it feels like
And that's what it feels like
King Los

 

[fox69]

"Outro"
(feat. Sean Hayz)

"Outro"
(feat. Sean Hayz)



[Verse 1: Los]
Don't give 'em too much for nothin'
But nothings too much
These niggas doin' too much of nothin
I'm hip-hop's doctor waitin to get it in
But these rappers like cancer, my patience is gettin' thin
They decodin my raps, I'm the coldest in rap
I raised the bar, like I'm workin' on my shoulders, my back
Niggas all in my lane, pulled to the shoulders and back
I came back to the show, just to show that I'm back
So nigga back to the show, I show my back to them haters
The show I kill 'em with style, I'll show you cats get some flavors
I Burberry a nigga, that mean I bury you burr
So cold I buried you burn, walkin' away wearin' a fur
Boy I'm outta this world, ya'll clowns to me
The man on the moon couldn't talk down to me
I could box lightning, I mean box lightning
Cause my gifts that's shockin so nigga stop fighting

[Sean Hayz:]
You will never ever, ever ever, ever ever find a...
Find another nigga like me
Noooo, noooo

[Verse 2: Los]
They tried to one up me, cause I was 2 down
Made me the one up running before the sun up
Now no one could touch me, cause I'm too proud
I guess I'm way too down to be the one up
Nobdoy could back me down, nobody could shunt me
Since nobody backed me now, nobodies in front me
No Roc Nation, no GOOD music
But somehow I still rocked the nation with good music
No Maybach music, no young money co-sign
Sat in my cousin Maybach and daydreamed the whole town
Ambitious, ambitious, this nigga really got a Maybach, damn nigga
We hustle hard if your forfeit you die
44 make fireworks no fourth of July
We from the inches where the fourty cal shells flurry
And niggas set up with shot guns no Al murray
Only the frail worry, so what you worryin bout
I'm gettin my turn in, I'm happy how I turned out
Do your thing young slim that's dope
I'm just out here on the climb like the gym class rope
I'm one smile past pain, one grin past hope
So I think I'm the shit long as I'm cent past broke
I'd like to report a problem
You're bout to explore an album
Disguised as a mixtape that's hyped on some sort of volume
You're likely destroy the valium but it turned in itself
For every time they turned me down
They had it turning itself
And I hope that you learn you suckas found they place
Go to whoever at the top I said the crown ain't safe
Disguised as a mixtape

[Sean Hayz:]
You will never ever, ever ever, ever ever find a...
Find another nigga like me
Noooo, noooo

 

[fox69]

"Over"

"Over"


[Verse 1: Los]
Zero
I'm really on my bullshit, I'm an asshole
The way a nigga shining, I don't even have a shadow
I'm too bright to follow, your boo like to swallow
She come rub my wood first, do like Apollo
Zero
I'm really on my bullshit, I'm an asshole
The way a nigga shining, I don't even have a shadow
I'm too bright to follow, your boo like to swallow
She come rub my wood first, do like Apollo
You too light, too shallow, who you call fight here?
Any less feeling and your raps would be a light beer
I got 'em by a light year, and yeah I really got it
You the last day of a period, nigga you barely spotted
I'm murder on a notepad, your favorite rappers toe-tag
And jewelry, Louie V shoe, belt, coat, bag
Fresh off the boat swag, wavy than a motherfucker
My raps Roc (rock) Nations, no Jay-Z in this motherfucker
Okay, nigga get ya weight up, you frail and embarrassing
You ain't nothing like Los, you pale in comparison
Never go against Los, hail him and cherish him
I'm soning rappers, how the fuck I fail to encourage 'em?
Your garments is awful, try to shop where I shop
Your pockets'll break fast, omelets and waffles
Make bread, break bread, I bring mine to dinner
Hit the Gucci store and cop the spring line in the winter
I buy what you lease out, you dream what I rent out
You basement ass niggas always screaming at the penthouse
Piss me off, I'm a start naming niggas now
And anybody could get it like I'm aiming in the crowd
Put a lion in a cage, you can't tame him if he wild
You can strap me to a gurney, you could chain a nigga down
If a gangster nigga quiet, and the lamest niggas loud
Then a silence on the scope and I'm aiming for the crown
Motherfucker

[Hook:]
I see way too many haters here right now
That I didn't see last year, who the fuck are y'all?
I swear it feels like the last few months
They been overlooking me but I feel I'm better than em all
So what are you doing? What are you doing?
You ain't doing shit if you ain't signing me
Cause I'm doing me, I'm on the top right now man
And this where I'm gon be till it's over
Till it's over and your career is over

[Verse 2: Los]
Okay, shout out to my niggas that was really in the feds
That been fucking with me since I ripped A Milli in shreads
When the Glock click, my click was really getting bread
Benz, cool Range Rov, hit him in the head
When it come to the flow, I kill a nigga dead
Like bears if you catch any gorillas in your bed
I ain't finna get his scrilla, nigga silly in the head
Hit the rap game, make a couple milli then I fled
Then I'm long gone, N-Y, M-I-A, Hong Kong
DC, A-T-L on chrome, no dome
Wherever I ride, wherever I slide
I'm good, I'm great at whatever I try
I'm clever, I'm better forever, I'm fly, if ever you by my side
Just pick up a pen and a pad and I'll leave you some swag
Then you can brag and back up all that talk you got
Show niggas all that heart you got
You say you the Uno, you know we pull niggas cards a lot
Boy don't even start it, stop, please don't get me started, stop
Cause soon as I start it, stop, I wreck shit from start to stop
From the day they left my father shot
Yeah that was my baddest year, my worst and my saddest year
But I am still standing here, now let's get my status clear
Nigga, I am over everything like the stratosphere
Nigga

[Hook:]
I see way too many haters here right now
That I didn't see last year, who the fuck are y'all?
I swear it feels like the last few months
They been overlooking me but I feel I'm better than em all
So what are you doing? What are you doing?
You ain't doing shit if you ain't signing me
Cause I'm doing me, I'm on the top right now man
And this where I'm gon be till it's over
Till it's over and your career is over

 

[fox69]

"Panic Mode"

"Panic Mode"


[Intro:]
Los, I got it let me do it

[Verse 1:]
I say niggas always hatin' but damn I love my city
I just came out and you didn't, you like Janets other titty
I get respect in the hood cause I earned it fo' sho
And I make home look good like a furniture store
Who the best rapper alive they say I'm out for ya spot
And I'm a hustla for real I put my couch on ya block
I take a shit on ya lawn, what could you possibly do?
You bitches talkin too much feel like I'm watchin The View
Word to my watch and my shoe it's time to step on them hoes
I got a hook up on bullets and bitch my weapons reload
I could bury you, I'd rather embarrass you homes
Your girl go down on me slow I call it parachute dome
100 miles an hour 100 thousand dollar pair of shoes on
And a watch so sick I think I need to put some theraflu on
I got a terrace view home, I'm in Paris you home
No comparison you niggas is perishing, GONE

[Chorus:]
I said I got a lil secret and don't nobody know it
But my watch so loud it might fuck around and blow it
Let me pan it down I can't stand a clown
So I'm finna kill 'em you should panic now

This is panic mode, nigga this is panic mode
This is panic mode, this is this is panic mode
You niggas think you sick, well I'm the antidote
And this is panic mode this is this is panic mode

[Verse 2:]
Too beastly to be defeated, I've reached the peak of a genius
I keep it clean it's no secret, my sneakers speaky no English
My swag on retarded niggas drivin' Miss Daisy (what that mean?)
That mean my swag known to drive a bitch crazy
Put my hands on these niggas to put them feet on that Porche
These niggas sleepin on Los but Los asleep on ya porch
Man what these rappers about tell em I'm back in the house
To take a shit in ya kitchen and take a nap on ya couch
But I'm never gon slack
Cause I'm live from the hood where the metal go clap
And I came up from the bottom I'm a never go back
And I'm better then ya better so you better go prac-
Tice, fact is, I'm bossin', you bloggin', I'm all in, you log in
I'm ballin', you bargain, I barge in, you call in, dail in
They could'ntget a second outta my day
I could climb over these mountains or push 'em out of my way
Fuck else I gotta say, this shit's embarassin' homes
Ain't no comparison, ya'll niggas perishin', gonnnnne

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Pay Up"

"Pay Up"


[Soundbite:]
It ain't just about the money
It's nothing
Know what it's about?
It's about fucking those skeezers like that right there
Cause it's about those fly ass clothes
And it's never gonna be about nothing
Told you bout a nigga like me

[Los:]
Hey yo that shit it's getting critical, you niggas getting pitiful,
Thinking minuscule, I think they think I'm in the scoop,
No, I'm in the schooling these foolish niggas who bend the rules,
If you don't want the ceiling to cave in you gotta bend the roof,
Bend the truth to make a straight liar out of crooked nigga,
In my hood it be Ks bucking but I ain't a Brooklyn nigga,
Look here nigga,
You girl look here cause this the look here nigga,
It's magic, you get no looks here nigga,
No, it's magic, you get no looks, here nigga,
You pebble's in the pond, only on your first ripple,
I'm Jordan's first dribble, Larry Bird's first triple,
I'm beyond you niggas, a bionic writer,
I'm tiger with the ion, the eye on the tiger,
An icon nigga, hickin on the sun,
Snappin early like I told my niggas, hike it on the one, HUT,
And before you get a HUT 2,
I'll hunt you down and even show up at your hut too,
Speaking of hustle, your bitch just get to the loose balls,
Took her to see Jaws 2 and she gave me them 2 jaws,
But my man gave me them 2 jobs,
The purple that had us doing circles like we in new cars,
I planted a bomb, I'm about to bomb planets,
My plan is for you niggas to go into a calm panic,
Lyrical arm bandit, bombs get your arms bandaged,
One palm, planning to get your whole arm handed,
Back to you then bitch I get back to you,
As I'm back to it in that Maybach and I back through you,
You ain't bad as me, I'm bad for you and bad to you,
Chop you in half nigga, you'll happen to have two you,
While having it happen to you, do you have it at all,
I'm stabbing your doll and I don't mean practicing black voodoo,
I'm that doodoo, matter of fact I'm a rap guru,
You crap poopoo, whack booboo, I rap coocoo,
Who you? Just a nigga, I got a pry apart,
And black on your track like tire marks,
Attired mark, nigga I don't buy your heart,
You should go and buy a heart, try to spark a fire starter,
And throw your book in the fireplace,
Retire gracefully fully, back in this bitch,
Packing the mack in the back of the hip,
Having this sick is miraculous shit that happen to him,
Having them hits, happy to shit on them rappers that bitch,
Chopping you bitch, gripping them bricks, we'll hustle nigga,
Just hustle harder than other niggas,
Cause I'm from it niggas, success don't make above it nigga,
Yea, I love my niggas, they might fuck your bummy rat,
You know, when we with your Pooh we never bring your honey back,
Woah, No, homie don't say that,
He hits him in the head, homie don't play that,
Way back when I was just bumping Puns shit,
Catchin every pun cause Cannabis had dumb flips,
Eminem killed Dre and Kim in his raps,
It Was Written, was my favorite, I slayed it to many flat rhymes for Puffy,
And that nigga gave me a deal,
Then the feds came along and damn near gave me the chills,
Cause they took all my niggas, my niggas took to the streets,
They our studio from us, they took my hooks and my beats,
But now I'm hooked, I'm a beast and I'm back and I'm better,
I was becoming the king, now I'm back for the cheddar,
Pay up.

 

[fox69]

"Pink Matter Freestyle"

"Pink Matter Freestyle"


I ain't say nothin baby
Badboy shit, Los haha
Pay attention (please do)

I'm just here to announce that you're now near cool nigga
The year of the cool nigga is back
Yeah, the cool nigga I'm rare
But rarely I feel a need to prove niggas is whack
Except for maybe this time, yeah maybe this rhyme
Will be a little different than the rest of em
Pay attention, this one of the best of em
The rest of em get too much rest, I'm restless
That's less rest unless I get rest from this necklace
Or this reckless life that we live
To keep a nigga on some stress shit
Motherfuckin right, I think that I'm the best bitch
I had a talk with the sun like son
I son niggas's like sunlight
Coming from the sun
He just said son, light one
Umm, could I, yeah, light up the world like a good idea
In the hood out here, it's a lot of darkness
Lot of raining, l-l-lot of sparking, lot of aiming
Blap, blap, blap, blap, I'm talking whole blocks
Is going down like hoes tops,
In known bops, the chrome pops on niggas
Cause niggas don't box
But will box a nigga, I miss my own pops
My own box of jewelry shines like good deeds
Indeed, the hood breeds, envy, the good seats
Entry, to bad soil, but keep it mad loyal, I feel bad for you
I'm a venus gorilla, dipped in Da Vinci
Were poor like a nigga who really could wheelie 10 speeds
Or 10 keys flipping, catching the fan's attention
Cause niggas whipping 6 speeds, let this bitch breathe
Never too clever, move better, live different, do better
Big difference, 2 letters, dig this one
ID, I declare war on niggas
I see, a major lack of ID
There, fuck a place to ivy, here, one drip of this real shit
A trickle and fill, a whole village, so pop in a chill pill
We steal or go pillage, my Steelers go get em the steal a go with em like
Like feel the dope rhythm in your veins
Nigga I'm from murda, my nigga I'm familiar
You niggas unfamiliar, you niggas owe me big time
My nigga I should bill ya
Nigga I should build a mother fucking glass case
Cause these niggas can't touch me in the last place
Nor in the first place, nor in the first way
Nor in a first verse, Porsche going skert, skert
Your hoe going slurp, slurp, short lil skirt, skirt
Your boy gon murk, murk,
I just kill everything
Now how the fuck you niggas kings if I just built everything
I just chilled everything, still everything, but on everything
Y'all niggas steal everything, what the fuck?
What the bucks got you doing your best
Impersonation of another nigga, that's impersonating another nigga
Cause that nigga doing the best at the moment
Bitch I'm zoning, bitch it's morning
Wake up, break up your mad face nigga, you mad face nigga
You back of the line ass last place nigga
Your car prolly ain't got the gas straight nigga
And all my coupes on castrate nigga
I don't mean to be mean
The Beamer seat green, the MCM black, my jewelry you see creaming
My Jeep you see screens, Stockton, Malone
You know, a little 2 door ain't never hurt nothing
You ain't never heard stunting like this
The niggas just like me, ain't nothing like this
The niggas just like me, they ain't nothing like this
Fronting this like ain't hit your soul nigga
You lose control nigga, you fuck around with a nigga like me
Going down tonight, we're going down tonight
And all my little bitches say, all my little bitches say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All my little bitches say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All my little bitches say, all my little bitches say
Yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah, say yeah baby, say yeah
See a nigga like me, a soul nigga, a soul nigga
You spell Los backwards and that's sol nigga, oh nigga
On the low nigga, I rock too much low nigga
Oh shit, here I go, with another freestyle flow
Off the dome nigga,
The wrong nigga, the right nigga,
The left nigga get left there
Left tight, nigga if you fuck with me, that'll be your last night
Nigga, that's right, in the past life, I will ask Christ
Why are we here? Why do we fear?
The shit we don't know
Eh I'm bout to go all day, kill em niggas
Like, but love it
I mean, it's just different, go

 

[fox69]

"Play Too Rough"

"Play Too Rough"


Ugh
You never find a sicka, nigga
I prolly be a old man
In my wicka, chair
Sippin' liquor
Still tryna, kicka, verse, damnnnn
I-I-I forgot the words to it
I had a verse about reversing a hearse
Now I'm screaming out "Nurse, please help me with the words to it"
Word
When I used to have words with these kids
It was worse
Now everything's in reverse
I just slur through it
I mumble some shit off the humble
Stand up, grab my walker
Walkin like my grandma, walking and stumble
It's no use
To use this
It's useless
Using this shit that's causing contusions, that make me fall and get bruises
You losers
I'm losing my hunger for sho
When I was younger let me share this little song that I wrote
It went

When, I come out-side to play
All my friends, they run away
They say "no, not today"
I guess I just play too rough
I play too rough
I play too rough
They say I play too rough
I'm dangerous
They say I'm dangerous
(They say) I'm dangerous
(They say) I play too rough
(They say) I play too rough
I'm dangerous

I'm all in, it could all end miserably
Niggas often lack authenticity
I'm letting off ten, ball in Sicily
U-turn in Spain, and park in Italy
Literally, you giving me ammo, you silly
I hit the gas, make the Lambo do wheelies
Really? What you want ho? Beef or a convo?
Dissing me, and I live in a three-floor condo
Be the type nigga really want me out my cash flow
Who try and talk shit? I got money out the asshole
You pale in comparison, frail and embarrassin'
How you want these shells? Snail or a Terrapin?
Embarrassin', fuck watching another man blow up
I cut and cap dope just to rubber band dough up
Know what? I know what to do to a hater
Cop two new two doors two tours later
Damn
Niggas be cookin' up beef now
Just cause I can ball without lookin', I'm Dee Brown
Peep round, every nigga ever switched on me gone
What you feel some type of way, cause I'm rich homie... Guan (Quan) -
-Tanamo bay, Nagasaki bomb
Mass cocky, bolegged blonde, sippin Sake Bomb
I'm the bomb
I could palm the
World in my hands while I'm teaching you niggas how to kick it
Sock em all, Soccer mom
Sock ya mom for having you little worthless niggas while I'm singin'

When, I come out-side to play
All my friends, they run away
They say "no, not today"
I guess I just play too rough
I play too rough
I play too rough
They say I play too rough
I'm dangerous
They say I'm dangerous
(They say) I'm dangerous
(They say) I play too rough
(They say) I play too rough
I'm dangerous

Dangerous
The shit we been given just ain't enough
That's why we hang, bang, slang, cane and stuff
And when we bang and aim you duck

I don't have flaws
I'm superhuman, you just dumbin'
Shit is super scary
Jaws hears music when I'm coming
Buggin' since a youngin'
The shit that I would do is insane
Blowing out my candles wishing that I just blew out your brain
A product of pain
Learning everybody's a nobody
I got nobody to blame
Because everybody's a lame
Niggas slop 80 dicks
That's why they tell me keep my circle small
And I tell them that it already is, get it, all radius
I think outside the box, like a Chuckie Doll
But I let y'all play with kids
Get it? Think outside the box
The Chuckie Doll was in the box
But when it's outside of the box, know what it already is
My crib go crazy
Ain't the 80's
Ladies niggas kissin' babies
They can shake me like they shake the hate in Haiti
But can't break me
Hate me, love me, make me ugly
If you want a bitch, I'm from the fuckin' corner
The Wire, the fire inspired
That's why I play too rough, play too rough
I done seen Demons attack, and Angels rush
Ruptured spleen, I ain't the sickest?
My nigga the fuck you mean?
King

When, I come out-side to play
All my friends, they run away
They say "no, not today"
I guess I just play too rough
I play too rough
I play too rough
They say I play too rough
I'm dangerous
They say I'm dangerous
(They say) I'm dangerous
(They say) I play too rough
(They say) I play too rough
I'm dangerous