Laso

Laso - Laso Angeles lyrics

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(Intro)

Walk into California, AE

Laso Angeles

Aye, yo, feed me b or don't feed me nothin' at all

I don't fear no one, no on at all

Yo, fuck yo rappin', I'm so appalled by the way that you actin'

I'm the last of the real, I gotta keep it thrill

I'm the last of the real, I gotta keep it thrill

I'm the last of the real, I gotta keep it thrill

Aight

I'm the last of the real, I gotta keep it thrill

I was built with a little skill, then I worked on it

Workin' so hard, I might make you vomit quick on the mike like a

Supersonic, I had the glove before you knew I got it

I don't got it, who gon' feel this shit?

Depincture my head on this mortal combat

Life finish it, finish it, it's the intro, but I'mma finish it

It's the intro, but I'mma finish it

(Verse)

I'm feelin' nauseous, like fuckin' twin Olsen

Full house like a frat house, billboardin'

Everybody want a favor and I ain't even sign to a fuckin' major

Independent? Hell yeah, I'm fuckin' independent

I'm feelin' vicious, I had dreams that I'd make a vision

Your broad, James, gotta make a decision

Oxymoron, fly L cocky?

I was workin' hard for so long and now they spot me?

But I already spotted 'em, if they shoot, I already shot at 'em

Like (whip whip whip whip)

It felt like Eso Laso

It felt like Eso Laso

It felt like Eso Laso

Motherfucker, this is Laso Angeles

Motherfucker, this is Laso Angeles

Angelina Jolie can't handle this

I'mma keep it real with y'all, none of y'all can handle this

(Chorus)

I'm the last of the real, I gotta keep it thrill

I was built with a little skill, then I worked on it

Workin' so hard, I might make you vomit quick on the mike like a

Supersonic, I had the glove before you knew I got it

I don't got it, who gon' feel this shit?

Depincture my head on this mortal combat

Life finish it, finish it, it's the intro, but I'mma finish it

It's the intro, but I'mma finish it

(Verse)

Finish what you started, started from the bottom

I got it, the struggle, I spoke retarded, farted

Forget it, I get it, I get it

Nothing is the same except the bitches

Nothing was the same except the bitches

I hit them, I ran through 'em

My child lift, they ran thru me like the six ran bliss

Got the heavy hit, I hit a bitch nigga, also fucked yo bitch nigga

You a four time fag part time fuck nigga

And I don't even trust bitches

Only fuck with my niggas

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