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Back In Blood (Freestyle)
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King Los
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I do this better than n***as I'm the G to OD to rap, just put that together my n***a (Yeah) I let him feel these shells from these four arms if he gettin' defensive (Yeah) I show the rope to these rappers, no wonder I always Mayweather these n***as I spot 'em, I'm bringing up bars, like just say that sh*t with your chest when I'm pressing you n***a You extra, I'm extraterrestrial n***a I'm vegan, I'm eager to vegetablе n***as Like they don't wanna let us turn up, thеy gon' get the beats, claim they want all the smoke You sweet potato n***as wanna squash it, never mastered nothin' but the art of choke (pop pop) Ain't no remedy for this Drop top ain't no rental key with this sh*t, I ain't even rappin' like I'm that hungry, I just came to spend this cheese and dip (Look, look, look) n***as act so hoe, they broke bro code And no I can't poke holes in no bro code My d**k worth 100,000,000,000 And that's essential, 'cause I'm existential It's evident a n***a's presidential Girl that other rapper got less potential 'Cause he could never put a legend in you (Look) These rap n***as ain't from the trenches, b*t*h I came up in the mud Where n***as stab you in yo back then twist the knife and say it's love n***as face off, knock yo face off with a straight face then face the judge You front that n***a bricks, he set you up, kill you, then take the plug (Yeah) Protect ya top in these streets Keep it paper over pu**y, keep it mob over [?] If you plot, we gon' eat We get locked, we no speak If it's up, I'm gon' call my shooters, not the police Learned a lot from these streets, I was hustlin' baggin' smoke Cut the cap, Cory taught me how to cut and cap the dope Man, the projects believed in me Marty was like Big Meech to me had the Beamer, Benz and jeep and that was G to me Sunny was getting money, man he used to slide the V to me You gotta see sticks you tryna beef with me Dre will knock yo forehead to yo knee for me Or sticks will knock yo whole head to the feet for me That's priceless, and they both will do it free for me If you don't whip the pot to score, you prolly tryna score some pot Half baked and couldn't call Samson you call it shorten crop Thug pound n***as just as sure as [?] could score the rock You sh*t on everything outside when you import the pot My big cousin bought cars like n***as buy high tops So rich that n***a called his Maybach a Mybach I ain't gotta put no emphasis on how we did it big Feds finally caught his ass, nicknamed him Mr. Big Nightmares make my bed shake, I still ain't get my head straight Made it out the hood and lost my first deal to a fed case (Yeah) You never been through them times I got such a criminal mind in these subliminal lines Baltimore n***a, never have a minimal grind That's why my cars is foreign and my women is fine I'm on my Wayne Carter sh*t with this rhyme You could be 18, a n***a half ya age will still give you the 9 (Okay) My block is hot, my top just dropped Shorty wanna li-li lick my lollipop You know I told her how to love, but how to cop I'm tryna get a bird man, ain't got a [?] (Look) This the dedication, better squad up, show a gangster grill and you get drama My juveniles is BG's, I got hot boys and big timers I'm gettin' out of pocket, which one of y'all can stop it I can get the summer lit enough to launch a rocket Put my n***as on that b*t*h and we gon' really get it poppin' I can take the poverty and I can turn it into profit I'm a big stepper, b*t*h n***a, chin checker Get ya b*t*h, d**k her, and quit it in 10 seconds Got a pu**y n***a vendetta, the trend setter I'm a PJ, you n***as is [?] Envious, vindictive, been jealous Mad 'cause I go-go gadget, flow magic If I ain't the Floyd of rap you boys is cap just like his cap with the helicopter propeller (Yeah) This that flow you n***as love to hate but some how had to love When you want King Los on a beat, he gon' send that b*t*h back in blood This that flow you n***as love to hate but some how had to love When you want King Los on a beat, he gon' send that b*t*h back in blood (n***a)
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