LOS - King Los lyrics
rate me(ft. LoLa Monroe)
Chorus:
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on,
Bitch I still did my thin tho
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on,
Bitch I still did my thin tho
I thank the Lord every breath I take, every step I make
I’m goin’ on for this song nigga’s wishin that’s my fate
That’s why I go, go way to hard
They say I go, go way too hard, go way too hard
Yo, rap on shit nobody go hard
I don’t need nobody I body whole squads
I bury niggas on the dark side of the moon
Till the sun come up and throw a party on Mars
I’m outta this world, outta my mind
Stuck at the bottom thinkin how do I climb,
Fuck I sound, to get up I turn this bitch upside down
Cause I get down to get up
Sit down to sit ups, sit up to push ups to lay back
So I make that money do crunches,
So you hate my guts when I pull up the Maybach.
It’s funnt hse say she ain’t never seen a guy that thorough
So I got it on strength like a bicep curl
Hopped out the pussy like I gotta murk out
Sorru baby girl it’ll never work out
Get it, snapback, custom made fit us
Shit ted on every spectator every critic
Midgets never seen one quite fly
You a point sized guy to a giant like guy
Digits, I throw ‘em in the bank
Bitches, plankin on the dick like they throwin in the anch-
Or her her and you too, it ain’t all about rappers when I’m turning thru crews
Chorus:
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on,
Bitch I still did my thin tho
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on,
Bitch I still did my thin tho
I thank the Lord every breath I take, every step I make
I’m goin’ on for this song nigga’s wishin that’s my fate
That’s why I go, go way to hard
They say I go, go way too hard, go way too hard
They’ll never make another me
I don’t even need half of me to make another you
I’m comin for number on
So shititn’ on niggas is the only way you ever see me talking number two.
I’m back like vertebrae nigga stop frontin;
You ain’t even really got the guts for this
Better man up nigga I’m a stand up nigga
Back Rosa Parks would got up for htos
Cause I get down to get up
Never put the pen down to give up
Now a nigga pin down the pin up
It feel like I been up
And yall niggas struggling so whn I pull up
I beteta feel like a chin up.
Down, then up, down again
And I’m so nice I put down the pen
Think you wanna battle you wanna say yes
Don’t push up if you don’t wanna play chess
Get it? Wear Air J’s every digit
And I’m the rap game… every nigga
Don’t knock on a door when ya boy in the kitchen
Prolly mention I’m somthin’ rock and…
Ski mask in the booth over the cops ain’t lookin
Tell me God ain’t smiling nigga spot ain’t took it
My pa staying proud these niggas stay lying
I was born in the jungle, man these niggas ain’t lions
Chorus:
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on,
Bitch I still did my thin tho
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on,
Bitch I still did my thin tho
I thank the Lord every breath I take, every step I make
I’m goin’ on for this song nigga’s wishin that’s my fate
That’s why I go, go way to hard
They say I go, go way too hard, go way too hard
Oueen Bosset cause I run shit
I stay dumb slick fly
Tell a bum bicth bye
Wanna come trick,
Why, you ain’t built like that
You gon’ fuck around and get killed like that
Ole back of the race looking bitch
Ole wack ass drag in the face looking bicth
Ole half ass, no swag ass
Hoe ass slow ass, last of the apes looking bitch
Ya styled played out like Manolo boots
We taking headshots welcome to the photoshoot
I’ll wipe this bicth?
Make me put a hoe down like Mike Vick pit
Betcha life get hit like a 10 car crash
You don’t really want it tho send me all trash
I’m from Garfield where they known to skin all rats
And rid of white boy like Kim Kardash
Get it? Christian Loubutins when I pivot
It’s so gross how you broke bicthes in a Civic
I did it, I’m good shit
The hoods big ticket
Get off my lollipop if you ain’t gon’ lick it
I’m wicked,
Ya moneu like Beckham let’s kick it
None of ya’ll bictehs wanna step in my district,
Say I ain’t the truth and these bitches ain’t lying!
I was born in the jungle, these bitches ain’t lions
I’m Quee Roe, Queen Roe
Bow down kisa nigga rings hoie
Been knocked down hated on,
Bitch I still did my thing tho
I’m Quee Roe, Queen Roe
Bow down kisa nigga rings hoie
Been knocked down hated on,
Bitch I still did my thing tho
Chorus:
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on,
Bitch I still did my thin tho
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on,
Bitch I still did my thin tho
