King Los

[fox69]

"Stroke Of Genius"

"Stroke Of Genius"


[Talking: Los]
What's Good?
Wha-wha-wh-wha-what's good?
I'm what it is, not what it could've been
Crown ain't safe in the hood, what's good?

[Verse 1: Los]
Umm, pick a nigga better
I could have a picnic with your mothafuckin' top 5
If I ain't in it then it's 5 guys, straight 8 like 5 guys
Popeyes, hot fries, doin' numbers in the street like hopscotch
I rock everything I'm on I be going hard
I be acting like a fool I be goin' off
I just bought the fuckin' top spot like I'm goin Paul
Umm, speakin' of that ain't no top on my whip
While you poppin' your lips got your fox with no top
Givin' top in my whip with a tropical beeeeitch
I handle hoes, you wife that freak broad
I could help you get your MAC right, I'm like the geek squad
I don't fuck with no weed though but I smoke a bummin' bitch
Got them starbucks in my pocket that's that mocha on that swiss
Los the dopest hoes be focused on the glow that's on his wrist
If your chick in here make her disapear and put the hocus pocus on your bitch
Pull a rabbit out a hat and make a habit out of that
That's magic, voila, but your bitch gone that's tragic, nada
You want no friction, that's static
I get my grip on this automatic and it's buhbye
My saliva like lava
Bring the drama to you like Obama did Osama
Whole summer be a Los Summer, you don't believe it
You can call my bluff heres a motherfuckin' phone number nigga (ahhh)

[Hook:]
Whenever, you better, you better, do better
If ever, you never, too clever, whoever
You ever, you better move, now
If you thinkin', sit down
I'm a stand up nigga, but I came to get down
And my game so deep I could make a bitch drown
I can take a bitch, take a bitch and bring a bitch down
You hopeless retardos, should quote this and borrow
I'm so ahead of rappers, I wrote this tomorrow
She catchin' feelings, cause I throw the penis
A little too good, she call it Stroke of Genius

[Verse 2: Los]
Umm, everybody sayin' I'm the best that ever
We could have a little meeting and get the best together
They can invest in the best and protect each other
Because I'm comin' at they mothafuckin' necks forever
I been over here screamin' out "next" forever
Doin' shit that these niggas in the flesh could never
Bout to get your favorite rapper and put to rest forever
I'm talkin' three plus three feet, deep sleep, see sheep
Beep Beep, nigga get the fuck out the way, I'm drivin' a mac truck
With too many shots of vodka in me, and I'm swervin'
In other words stay the fuck out my way
I catch a nigga in my mothafuckin' lane, and I'm a serve 'em
Then it's curtains, nigga so soft sleep and my flow so concrete
I just went off beat on purpose, cause I'm perfect
And you worthless, he don't even want this ass whippin'
I fell from the top but I'm back again
So ask a friend, or tell a friend
That I'm bout to make these niggas irrelevant
If you go nuts, I go elephant
You go bananas, I go silverback
Y'all weak rappers need to stop and train
I stopped the train cause I killed the track
My sentences is dessert, like I'm in this bitch with syzzurp (syrup)
I'm cutting the fuck up like I just wrote this shit with scissors
Ha, I can't think of any more wizords (words)
Ha, but I'm a mothafucking wizard nigga

[Hook:]
Whenever, you better, you better, do better
If ever, you never, too clever, whoever
You ever, you better move, now
If you thinkin', sit down
I'm a stand up nigga, but I came to get down
And my game so deep I could make a bitch drown
I can take a bitch, take a bitch and bring a bitch down
All those retardos, should quote this and borrow
I'm so ahead of rappers, I wrote this tomorrow
She catchin' feelings, cause I throw the penis
A little too good, she call it Stroke of Genius

 

[fox69]

"Superhigh"

"Superhigh"


Although my pen's pressed to my composition
I'm hardly ever impressed by my competition
God given vocal cords that can open doors
Alot of pressure being this deep like a ocean floor
Ocean blue coupe seats feelin' soft and cool
She feelin' soft and sweet, me? Philosophical
Heh... take a second, I know that fucks you up
But to think on my level they gotta buzz you up
Fuck is up suckas better get your vision clear
You shadow me, I'm a son you to make you disappear
Listen here, I raise the bar with this bar shit
Somebody free Wayne, I got nobody to spar with
You niggas shit is weak, why should I salute?
You say shit like "fuck you, pay me" – prostitute
Zero – now that shit classic
I have every facet of this rap shit mastered
Bastard, backslash – all caps
W-W-W dot fall back, slash y'all slack
Dot smash y'all track, dot
Never calm down til they off my ball sack
So, if you still feeling like a female
Jot that shit down and send a nigga a e-mail
Hottest rapper ever, when they gon' learn it man?
Diddy had to drop me, I would've burnt his hand
Boy you should stop, what usually shocks
Reduce ya plots, just use your pops
Your past is dark, you future's not
Your music hot but abuse has got your fuse to pop
Abuse is not the answer – Fuck 'em
I whip they ass until my haters screamin' how we love him
I love killing these non-believers, they need they proof
I leave a fuckin' blood bath in the DJ booth
No pun intended, just punishment
I'm one-hundred with every nigga that I'm runnin' with
Cause I don't run my mouth, I just run this shit
Why would I run from you when I'm the one you run and get?
And I stay in awe from the way these A&R's
Haven't found a way to call or even look my way at all
But as they play it off, I just say it louder
Boy I'm on it like a short-stop play a grounder
The way I found a life that I got from a dark time
Put a little bit of shine in my hard time
Put a little bit of grind in my wall climb
And I'm so full time, niggas part time
I don't partake they don't really wanna start mine
Shout out to the haters and debaters cause the way they
Makin' statements gonna make me the greatest of all time
And I'm all kinds of crazy – deranged
And I may be insane, well maybe this pain
Made it's way in my veins, so maybe just lately
When they sayin' my name, they can't guard the emcee
And Jay-Z would claim, it's like they gave Tracy McGrady the lane
And Baltimore the rocket
Uh – but minus all the bad tension
Best thing smokin' like a Bentley with a bad engine
It's point two – and I ain't stopped yet
Big shout outs to the DJ Booth dot net

 

[fox69]

"Sure Thing"

"Sure Thing"


Yea never gotta sweat that,
Your boy los says you never gotta sweat that
The crown ain't safe what's good I said the crown ain't safe yea
They sayin that I'm great, that ain't no debate
The crown ain't safe, worth the wait,
Hey, bout to do it boy, I'm bout to do it boy,
Crown ain't safe in the hood what's good

I'm climbin to the top why the fuck would I let go
Chillin in my hood with my number 5 retros
Untied, I ain't trippin off a thang
My '67 chevy paint drippin off the frame
Lames, prolly spot a nigga through the tint
Stick yo head in this window and get this to yo lips
Bitch, yea I'm out that bodymore, you see me with all the goons
Talkin bout you got them keys, watchu mean auto tune?
Drop that fuckin top on that vert man, fastlane,
Ballin through the A bumpin first name, last name
Scoop these groupie floozy's, cause they trendy and they swalla
From super sports to coupes and porches bentley and impalas
Get this uzzi to your coofi for your pennies and your power
Behind Coogi, Gucci, Loubi, Louis, Fendi or that Prada
Not a nigga in my reach dawg preach on
All white lambi but the insides black I call it Kreayshawn
And your girl want to get married to her idol
So I shoot it in her face like jason terry in the finals
How they gon stop a nigga when the wick of my bomb lit
The sick of my swag is the quick of my charm hit
Ya niggas is average stop spittin that nonsense
Your cds sound like when scotty pippin said that lebron shit
Every bar you on but wouldn't flip you an omlette
Every coment you hard but wouldn't point at a comet
In the sky, if it flew by, you guys, spew lies,
Just to get them oos, awes 2 sides
To every story I guess yours the wrong side
Long side of true, these niggas see you the wrong guy
Song cry, yea I spit it like I live it cause the g's listen
And you jus lie like live with the V missin
Shout out marty and cory a major part of my story
Bout to come home from the feds, so to God be the glory
All of these artists jus bore me so I'm bumpin Frank Ocean
Got lola shotgun with me we in that thang coastin
I ain't boastin but the crown ain't safe
I woulda never mentioned swag if these clowns ain't hate
I wouldn't talk about the pain if I could smile all day
Wish I could take a break and take my nephews out all day
Gary and Nadu I love you but this world ain't raps
So don't be chasin coochie, coochie thinkin girls ain't traps
You know, they see your dreams and they deter you with sex
So keep your branch in your pants, no time for birds in your nest
Be encouraged at best is somethin great in your soul
Never merge to the left continue straight on ya road

And we gon roll cause even when we broke we ballin
And even when we down we shine
Jus keep your faith and you in and God
Don't be afraid to spread your wings and fly
Even from the home of the white baby, I told them the crown is mine
So we gon do it simple and plain, your boy Los is a sure thing

 

[fox69]

"Swag City Bitch"
(rack City Freestyle)

"Swag City Bitch"
(rack City Freestyle)



Swag City Bitch
I said it's Swag Swag City Bitch
And I'm back, back, yeah
Check it, uh, look
Nigga slide to the side, let a flyer guy in
As I light that ass up like a firefly then
Put hot shit out like I'm fire fightin
At my funeral you couldn't been as live as I am
And I promise I am,
My swag ain't even from this mother fuckin planet
I'm surprised that I am
Niggas wanna battle me, but not like serious
Cause I'm the best dot, but dot like period
Used to fuckin bitches that's magazine cover gorgeous
My matress covered with models, my boxers covered in horses
My rollie covered in diamonds, mother fucker it's gorgeous
In the winters push the hummers again and cover them porsches ah,
I got it covered, you couldn't cover a portion
I'm killing you son I hope my insurance cover abortion
Cause I'm on that bullshit,
There ain't a sicker brother that rap
I'm dope as stuffin your nose with that shit that come in that pack
They sick if I'm on a track, they better show me respect
Cause I had it up to my neck like a nigga covered in tats
Don't mix me up with this rap, they subtract my energy
Try to do me but they lack identity
Black eye spendin cheese,
Just to throw ice on a face like a nigga with a black eye finna' be
I black out, you niggas back out timidly
I pass out ass whoopins you pass out physically
Stick with me,
Niggas out they lame ass mind
Every bitch you see me with, you playing name that dime
Make em knock the walls down between the Louis and the Gucci store
So I could shop at both at the same damn time
You a train, I'm a plane, you playin you need to train
You need to watch too, your watch too plain you need a chain
Your fox too lame, she just wanna ride shotgun
Ironically she give a lot of brain and ain't got one
Stop son, sun won't let another one block em
By summer's come, I'm the number one option
Yup, here come another one
Niggas better group up, mob up, gwap up, yeah niggas troop up
Get your little jewelery together, shine your coupes up
Pop your pills hit all your kush, pour your juice up
Cause when I put this war paint on and lace these boots up
All that fly shit, don't fly, just throw the deuce up
Ah, I just want that lambi and I'm cool cuh
Thinking bout that Grammy, got me Sammy Sosa juiced up
If she got her fanny little mammy gettin scooped up
I fucked her in Miami, left her panties in my new truck
Ask about me, I just smashed the beat
Looking like cash my bitch looking like fashion week
Plus that's what it look like, looking in my closet
You going through withdrawal bitch I look like a deposit
Sturrin out them Bentley windows looking at the projects
Take a step back bitch, you looking at the process
Some don't see the picture some just only see the object
So my objective is for you to see my progress
I guess with this momentum that I'm gaining
You can feel it in the air, I'm a billionaire in training
I said with this momentum that I'm gaining
You can feel it in the air, this is billionaire in training
Swag City Bitch, Swag Swag City Bitch
It's Bad Boy, yeah I'm back back with Diddy bitch
Swag City Bitch, Swag Swag City Bitch
I'm King Los Swagga Boy and you know this shit bowww!

 

[fox69]

"Swag City Bitch (Rack City Freestyle)"

"Swag City Bitch (Rack City Freestyle)"


Swag City Bitch
I said it's Swag Swag City Bitch
And I'm back, back, yeah
Check it, uh, look
Nigga slide to the side, let a flyer guy in
As I light that ass up like a firefly then
Put hot shit out like I'm fire fightin
At my funeral you couldn't been as live as I am
And I promise I am,
My swag ain't even from this mother fuckin planet
I'm surprised that I am
Niggas wanna battle me, but not like serious
Cause I'm the best dot, but dot like period
Used to fuckin bitches that's magazine cover gorgeous
My matress covered with models, my boxers covered in horses
My rollie covered in diamonds, mother fucker it's gorgeous
In the winters push the hummers again and cover them porsches ah,
I got it covered, you couldn't cover a portion
I'm killing you son I hope my insurance cover abortion
Cause I'm on that bullshit,
There ain't a sicker brother that rap
I'm dope as stuffin your nose with that shit that come in that pack
They sick if I'm on a track, they better show me respect
Cause I had it up to my neck like a nigga covered in tats
Don't mix me up with this rap, they subtract my energy
Try to do me but they lack identity
Black eye spendin cheese,
Just to throw ice on a face like a nigga with a black eye finna' be
I black out, you niggas back out timidly
I pass out ass whoopins you pass out physically
Stick with me,
Niggas out they lame ass mind
Every bitch you see me with, you playing name that dime
Make em knock the walls down between the Louis and the Gucci store
So I could shop at both at the same damn time
You a train, I'm a plane, you playin you need to train
You need to watch too, your watch too plain you need a chain
Your fox too lame, she just wanna ride shotgun
Ironically she give a lot of brain and ain't got one
Stop son, sun won't let another one block em
By summer's come, I'm the number one option
Yup, here come another one
Niggas better group up, mob up, gwap up, yeah niggas troop up
Get your little jewelery together, shine your coupes up
Pop your pills hit all your kush, pour your juice up
Cause when I put this war paint on and lace these boots up
All that fly shit, don't fly, just throw the deuce up
Ah, I just want that lambi and I'm cool cuh
Thinking bout that Grammy, got me Sammy Sosa juiced up
If she got her fanny little mammy gettin scooped up
I fucked her in Miami, left her panties in my new truck
Ask about me, I just smashed the beat
Looking like cash my bitch looking like fashion week
Plus that's what it look like, looking in my closet
You going through withdrawal bitch I look like a deposit
Sturrin out them Bentley windows looking at the projects
Take a step back bitch, you looking at the process
Some don't see the picture some just only see the object
So my objective is for you to see my progress
I guess with this momentum that I'm gaining
You can feel it in the air, I'm a billionaire in training
I said with this momentum that I'm gaining
You can feel it in the air, this is billionaire in training
Swag City Bitch, Swag Swag City Bitch
It's Bad Boy, yeah I'm back back with Diddy bitch
Swag City Bitch, Swag Swag City Bitch
I'm King Los Swagga Boy and you know this shit bowww!

 

[fox69]

"Swagger Like Us Remix"

"Swagger Like Us Remix"


Ayo nobody on the corner run circles round' squares
Like my circle cause my circle run circles round' theirs
Lions in my circle form circles round' bears
Cause we circle round' blocks and knock circles out squares
Yeah
You bring your circle out where
When my circle out bitches form circles out there
Square biz they just wanna see math
So we make them try angles like geometry class
Fed boys want us vacate from the corner
Cause my circle push squares like a play-station controllers
I run circles around rappers, can you imagine
I rip rappers then take they circle out like a magnum
I even have sex with sexist women
They want L in they grill like a Lexus emblem
That's real
I ain't never told a tale and I don't brag
I got seven hundred billion dollar bail out swag, nigga

 

[fox69]

"T.N.B."

"T.N.B."


[Hook:]
Pull up to the club – skatin' on them dishes
We in '67 Chevys, they got Daytons on them bitches
Fuck is goin' on? Thought that hatin' shit was finished
We don't take it personal, we just takin' niggas bitches
Said we takin' niggas' bitches, takin' niggas' bitches
Takin' niggas' bitches, yeah, we takin' niggas' bitches
That's your girl up in my section? Boy, you know the business
Just don't take it personal, we takin' everybody's bitches
Hundred bottles of Ciroc, drinkin' like a boss
Fuck what niggas think, bitch, I think I like to floss
Fuck is goin' on? Thought that hatin' shit was finished
Take some shots, take some pictures,
Then let's take these niggas' bitches

[Verse 1:]
Okay, I'm faded off that motherfuckin' Ciroc, buzz
Bitch we in the building like sheetrock, studs
Now she want me to beat that pussy 'til it beat-box (what?)
She like my style, so we got ghost while you D-Blockin', cous'
Yeah, she pullin' on my sleeve, tryna get close to me
She got a long, wavy weave and a big ol' booty
I'm gettin' all this rap money and my boys flip coke
So don't be actin' like you bougie if your boyfriend broke
She said he ain't fuckin' her right, she gon' eliminate him soon
I ain't tryna spend the night, I wanna penetrate it soon
You know, infiltrate that womb, drop in them guts like a convertible
We can get up like that nigga's ego, dollars off that vertical
She tripped over my swag – so you know where she goin'
Put no bitch over my cash – bitch, I'm 'bout my coins
And I ain't talkin' rolls of quarters, but I got some dimes
Tell him make my wheels look extra clean, bruh, I gots to shine

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Dance, too much booty in the pants
I'll blow a couple grand, and straight throw it like a champ
And she drop it, I'm a get it poppin', shorties know we rockin'
I got all these bitches jockin' like the motorcycle dance
I'm low on my haters, but I'm high on them digits
I give her that sign, then we slide, you know I'm pipin' these bitches
She said he ain't fuckin' her right, she gon' eliminate him soon
And my shine out of this world, bitch, I intimidate the moon
I rock Jesus pieces and Coogies – you know, Biggie Smalls
I said "baby, you want some rose?" She said "you know Ricky Ross?"
I said "whoa, my pimpin' cold – go play in the snow"
'Cause these white bitches still roll, OJ in the cold
I hope it's all good like a field goal when touchdown like a end zone
If that bitch don't lick cock, nigga, kick rock like a Flintstone
See, you give me your pebbles, I'll give you this bam-bam
You booed-up with an amateur, just call me the sandman
Lookin' at my Rollie, it's my motherfuckin' time
Tell that nigga clean my wheels and make them motherfuckers shine

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Tha Life"
(feat. Def N Merk)

"Tha Life"
(feat. Def N Merk)



[Hook: Def]
Money and bitches
Bitches and money
I'm addicted to money
My only interest is money
You ain't gettin this sonny
That's why yo bitches will fuck me
You want me
Come find me
I'm right at the end of the money Stack
Money and bitches
Bitches and money
I'm addicted to money
My only interest is money
You ain't gettin this sonny
That's why yo bitches will fuck me
You want me
Come find me
I'm right at the end of the money, Whoo

[Verse 1: Merk]
Money and bitches I got it made
And I keepem clean like I got a maid
And I'm stuntin with this bread
Fuck that minors face
They tell me this money uh kill you
I tell em I'm not afraid
See I grind for this shit, grind for this shit
So much I ain't got time for this shit
Money everywhere swear I ain't lieing this shit
Me too hell no you lieing this shit
I keepin a stack
This is what I do
I'm livin it right but I'm dying this swit
I'm too high in this shit
Make safe on deck
I'm supplying this shit
Cause I am the shit bitch
Yes I am the smarrow
My pocket to fat
Inwhiteney smell
I'm trying to talk
You have buttoned me
Sense I'm dying in hell
Fuck it cause I refuse to be one of these niggas
Eating but barley they skin and bones
Make it to the top guess they so high and they fell
Splat fall face plant
See me I ball space hand
And you just mad
Cause we taking ya'll place then, (Sorry)
Sore loser
Now that ain't nice at all
Shake hands
We taking over
This is just a small (shakes bank)

[Hook: Def]

[Verse 2: Los]
I gotta choppa named Charlie
A bitch named Charlie
With a choppa on a Harley
That a chop a hole for me
Lord proper slow bunny
That a chop a whole onion
When it's goin down
She got that geranamo for me
Got a bitch named Chris
That only drink Moe
I got a bitch named Moe
That only drink Chris
I bring chrisy moe moe
I bring moe moe chris
Meetem at the moe moe
And then I fuck both chicks
Cause bitch I balldrum walk chris paul paul piss
Bitch eyes balls fall out her head
I over ball just like I lis
I'm over ya'll just like paul is
Stop eyeballin this life I live
You ain't do shit once then twice I did
So stop talkin bout whatcha finna do
Whatcha bedda do
Whatcha medda do
You pretendid to
Such a general
But in general
Tentin you couldn't equal one me nigga
Better act right you could stand on the moon
With a flashlight still couldn't sun me nigga
I'm comfy nigga
And you mufuckas be bums
And more like a bumbee nigga
Underground king
Come and see
With a pepsi
And do you
I wouldve done me
I'm out this bitch

[Hook: Def]

[Verse 3:]
Bitches and money
Always after the money
I crack a bottle
Smash a model
Get back to the money
See that's the modo that we follow
You lackin it dummy
That's why they get by the tummy
Guess why you bastards ain't funny
No work no fame
That's famers go beserk on lanes
And squirt those flames are the worse propane
No pain no game and my verse cocaine
Cause it's me E F hifa M hifa M
E R K flow fuck yo men I admit
If you ever thought you was playin them trig again
Your a bitch trapped in a dead raw
Man I stroggle hard, bow guard
And go off Oh-Lah
Well the lights go low
And if it all gets skried
In the beginning it starts gets squad or draw
With a bitch type bad
With a ass quite fat
I'm a pipe that back
See ello white jack
It ain't a can have last week
Over my pad
Made a bite that scratch me
Sorry my bad
Is that to wrong
Or to explicit
If you can't take it
Why is you listenin
And before I wanted this shit
My mind was only on money and bitches

[Hook: Def]

 

[fox69]

"The Bottom"

"The Bottom"


[Chorus:]
I'm from the bottom, From the motherfuckin bottom
I'm from the bottom' You don't want no fuckin problems
The top is sweet, The bottom is sour
But you gotta love the bottom cause the bottom is ours [x2]

[Verse:]
I ain't from up north, I ain't from dirty south
I'm from a town niggas never seen never heard about
But fuck word of mouth, Nigga follow that murder route
We like scrappin, But we love pullin them burners out
And we ain't concerned with clout, The bottom is the bottom
Ain't no top out here, Once you got spot em then you got em
We stack the cream, Serve crack to fiends
And wrap the pack-ag-ing in vaseline
Run shops on the block, Keep the stashes clean
We still hittin in the hole, Fuck the tractor beam
The hash is green, Lil shorties is down bad
Empty out the dutch and throw the 40's in brown bags
And I don't know where ya'll was placed in the ground at
But now I'm shakin the ground, Takin my town back
I'm tryin to put us up front, You takin us round back
Rap about bullshit, Makin us sound wack
I'm breakin it down fact for fact, You opinionated
I'm a limited edition, You eliminated
Intimidated, Cause another sucka wildin
And me I'm just smilin, I'm from the motherfuckin bottom

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"To Be Honest"
(feat. Khalil & Mele Monroe)

"To Be Honest"
(feat. Khalil & Mele Monroe)



Oh, let's be honest, naw ain't fronting
Wasting all this time talking bout that bullshit
I ain't really with the cuffing
I'm just trying to be honest
Everything I said I meant, that's a promise
That's why [?] for my crew, my niggas stay 100 too
I'm just honest
If we take it to the crib will you give me what I want right now?
Girl you know what I want, no time for them games right now
Girl I know you want next, keep it 100

I been getting to it to be honest
Got my goonies sipping Don Julio with a few Rihannas
To be honest I been chilling, moving commas
I been killing to be honest
They just hating cause they want to move beyond us
To be honest once I throw this jewelry on your boo be on it
Never catch me coupe unless the roof be on it
To be honest you can't move the way I move, you too pionic
Keep your cool, to be honest we been known to sleep a fool
Crew be on it to be honest nigga
To be honest, who be on us?
We ain't falling like you haters truly want us to, we on to you
To be honest you the one you really should be honest to
To be honest nigga, to be honest
I'm just being honest
To be honest I put my hood on my back
Then I made it out by myself, that's understood, it's a fact
Moved my family to Hollywood cause the fucking hood is a trap
Imagine me raising my son and he grow up pushing them packs
To be honest nigga, that'd break my fucking heart
My homies never had a fucking start
To be honest, I'm just being honest
Can I be honest? Cause I'm just being honest nigga
To be honest
To be honest they'd rather hit the kitchen like Benihanas
Whip it whip it and keep the semi with em for any drama
Then to make a penny honest to be honest they'll rob a nigga blind
Let him live to be modest, to be honest these niggas done never helped me
Never liked me or felt me
Want to be in the picture but bitch I'm just taking selfies
To be honest, to be honest, they pray for your expiration
Praise your relationships then they pray for your separation
I pray for your education, paces and dedication
But I don't owe you shit, not even an explanation
To be honest nigga, to be honest
I'm just being modest nigga, yeah
To be honest, who be on us?
We ain't falling like you haters truly want us to, we on to you
To be honest you the one you really should be honest to

Oh, let's be honest, naw ain't fronting
Wasting all this time talking bout that bullshit
I ain't really with the cuffing
I'm just trying to be honest
Everything I said I meant, that's a promise
That's why [?] for my crew, my niggas stay 100 too
I'm just honest
If we take it to the crib will you give me what I want right now?
Girl you know what I want, no time for them games right now
Girl I know you want next, keep it 100

Honest sometime
You just got to be honest with yourself

Honest sometime
You just got to be honest with yourself

Honest sometime
You just got to be honest with yourself

Honest sometime
You just got to be honest with yourself