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'Got A Feeling' Lyrics - King Los & Mark Battles ft. Wale
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(Verse)
Woke up today feeling like a million bucks
Sympathizing for the haters who gotta deal with us
We building up, Fly America is till a most
Forever grinding, I ain’t did enough
Hit em up, I pocket
Mama, I promise you I got it
Just tryna profit like Mohamed, had to get us out the projects
Born to live like the Obamas
So disregard all the gossip
And a memo to my haters, you can come on wit it
Look my boy in his eyes and say son go get it
It ain’t over til the drum roll finished
And my account got more commas than a run on sentence, see I can sense it
I’m like that, I’m yo favorite rapper’s nightmare
I don’t fight fair, you couldn’t walk in my night kefs
Same design but not the right pair
I’m something they never seen and so you might scare, a’ight yea

(Hook)
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a…

(Verse)
Yea
Glad I make a million with a couple sentence
Past premonitions, teachers used to speak of prison
I’m from a city where they hate you and you try and get it
And getting fried even if they got no pot to piss in
Listen, I’m tryna modify my ballad
Shout out to my niggas who can buy shit off a challenge
Yea, that’s Fly America, they boppin, where yo flag at?
Double M G, these other posses just pathetic
Can I get a little respect chillin
For the lean the jack spill it
More liquor, forgive me, a nigga be stressed
But when you in it and they ain’t givin you sympathy
Nah, you better off simply just chillin, keepin it to yo self
Got a feeling, by year’s ending a double million
Me and SB skating on a couple women
I need a SP, ballin shouldn’t be this simple
Call it like I see it, so you see a nigga been official

(Hook)
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a…

(Bridge)
Ugh
Sometimes it’s about…
Looking outside of yo self
And see the true reflection of life
King

(Verse)
They waitin for you to wait for it
See that way there’s no way you can make a way for it
Either it’s weight or it’s really the way
Aura works, or a star in the sky orbits
Or bits of aura over starring in the skies
Just hidin from all the bullshit and runnin from all the lies
All the cries in the universe symbolizing the ocean
Epitomizing the pitiful, simplifying this notion
And hope that these motherfuckers like hope
And if motherfuckers are up in this motherfucker but no
When one suffers we all do
We call you small, we belittle you
Cus really we all too small, we took little to
Chain down such a big monster called ego
Fight for all kind, be kind, be called hero
Be calm, be cool because they want your joy too
Enjoy yourself so someone else can enjoy you
King

(Hook)
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a feeling
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
I’ve got a…

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'Live My Life' Lyrics - King Los ft. Mark Battles & Chevy Woods
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(Bridge)
Leave me alone
Let me just live my life

(Verse)
Uh yea
I’m aggressive bout money fo sho
Leroy, I’m special, that wonderful glow
Ask how I get it, don’t think you should know
You on some bullshit, you lease and we buyin them homes
That ocean view with the sand, I can buy it
Ask how we do it, we came from the bottom
They got the aim so it’s no need to dial
They use them K’s when it’s really a problem
We getting to it, no secret or question
It’s wartime, round my way that’s section
16, he down fo hunting season
And he ain’t got on that vest for no reason
Choppas fly, hit a best and his crib
It’s wartime, yea we know what it is
Don’t know the way that he livin his trife
We say “fuck him”, just livin his life

(Hook)
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can’t walk in my shoes
Gotta have you a plan
I was hustling too, I was the medicine man
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can’t walk in my shoes
Gotta keep one in the head
Keep that thing on yo side
Cus these niggas ain’t playin

(Verse)
Uh
Fish bowling in that 6 pound
I told that square nigga don’t bring his bitch round
It ain’t no game, I’m wit yo chick now
She my Angry Bird, I just make er knock my bricks down
Yea that’s some cold shit, we talk in codes bitch
In my new Chevy, bumpin Chevy oh shit
I say the feds can’t control a piranha
I’m back of ramada bagging up bumping lola for lana
Or lola Madonna, things weren’t that yola maniana
Let it bake to Anita, bake it and strove to the sauna
We umpire the base, catch it all in the mitten
And then we globetrotting, you know, balling and tricking
Yea we bout that business
Button yo shirts up to get yo purse up
So much purchase we need a merchant truck
Bad boy, all hail the name
We customizing that work, Taylor Gang

(Hook)
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can’t walk in my shoes
Gotta have you a plan
I was hustling too, I was the medicine man
These niggas keep sayin that they wanna live my life
But they can’t walk in my shoes
Gotta keep one in the head
Keep that thing on yo side
Cus these niggas ain’t playin

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'Congratulations' Lyrics - King Los & Mark Battles
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(Intro)
King, ugh!

(Verse)
Hoe you know we cakin in this bitch
Let yo baby mama blow my candles out and make a wish
Get yo boyfriend, he put it
We trappin, we juggin
But if our ice cut they get a guy cut
I bring the hose out like a fire truck
But a fuck a fire truck, I never cool off
I ball goofy, you a goofball
Nigga over green, you get in the pocket and get chopped and shot like a pool hall
Oh my God!
These hunnits
Got a nigga itchin like smokie
Geekin like goopy
We can like groupies if she can like coochie
Tryna eat it eat it while beat it beat it beat it beat it like a uzzi
Uzzi, prrr, uzzi
Get it? In other words that’s automatic
But fuck these hoes, nigga yall can have it
It’s all ecstatic, I’d rather rubber band er
Handful of hunnits in my other hand
I do the same thing, I’m the fuckin Manson, mind yo fuckin manners
Man it’s getting crazy lately
Niggas raising guns but won’t raise a baby
I ain’t racin niggas, I’m a razor baby
Cut these niggas short and then erase em baby
Have patience baby, that’s what mama said
So fuck these hoes, I’m about my bread
And I’m rolling up that strong boy
For all my home boys that’s getting out the fence
Congratulations!

(Pre-Hook)
Last night that Ciroc had me faded (had me faded)
Real niggas said we glad you made it (glad you made it)
See I dropped out of college but my money graduated (graduated)
Bought myself a brand new Rollie just to say congratulations (congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Make it clap (Make it clap)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations!

(Hook)
All my cars – Congratulations!
All this ice – Congratulations!
All these hoes – Congratulations!
It’s only right – Congratulations!
Pop a bottle – Congratulations!
Brand new crib – Congratulations!
All this money – Congratulations!
I’m the shit – Congratulations!

(Verse)
Uh, I’mma need to see the reverend
Cus I’ve been walkin on shells lately like red run
But I can run these emcees all by myself, baby
Took 2 L’s but I’m cool mo
My D boys is so sumo
Cus they punctuate like push weight
Put pressure on then push play
This a push play, I’m a block boy
My boys blockin, got blocks boy
If yo boys blockin, get they blocks chopped
We set precedents like Barack pops
Get her wet like April showers
Change seasons, let er fiend
All she want is this Mayweather
Best D she ever seen
My rich bitch paint the navy peach
Blow more trees than Miami Beach
Or Miami Heat (Miami Heat)
She spent like 50 grand on some fluid shit
I be so close, LeBron could read my Instagram, no bullshit
Same shit, my chain lit
Other than that I ain’t changed shit
Bet me look like Batman
Reelin the truck on some Bane shit
Ain’t this bout a bitch?
But this ain’t bout no bitch though
Just know

(Pre-Hook)
Last night that Ciroc had me faded (had me faded)
Real niggas said we glad you made it (glad you made it)
See I dropped out of college but my money graduated (graduated)
Bought myself a brand new Rollie just to say congratulations (congratulations)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Make it clap (Make it clap)
Congratulations! (Congratulations!)
Bitch I made it (Bitch I made it)
Congratulations!

(Hook)
All my cars – Congratulations!
All this ice – Congratulations!
All these hoes – Congratulations!
It’s only right – Congratulations!
Pop a bottle – Congratulations!
Brand new crib – Congratulations!
All this money – Congratulations!
I’m the shit – Congratulations!

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'Fuck With Me' Lyrics - King Los
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(Hook)
I’ve been hustling all night, yea it’s been a long day
And we just keep it cool unless they come here, that’s the wrong way
We ain’t with that weak shit, I’m from where the strong stay
I be on my G shit, they fuck with me the long way
They fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Like damn, that’s how you feel
Boy you put it down, how the fuck you keep it trill, it ain’t no loyalty around
I was born to be a king, I’m just going for the crown
And the city ridin with me cus I do it for the town
Yea, they fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Yea

(Verse)
we’re still taking niggas’ bitches, wipe the cooves down
I’m finna go ride through my old hood with the roof down
And tell the kids that they can make it cus I’m proof now
The OG’s looked at me like damn you got the juice now
Oh damn, I break the keeps and I floss
Lost some people I loved and loved some people I lost
They said niggas wasn’t ridin wit you
I’m like damn how lame is that?
Now niggas relying on me but what part of the game is that?
Hold up, G check, grind hard for my respect
Account full of commas so yo comments, you can keep that
Money, fame, I never let that thing show me
I just get it like my fuckin hood show me nigga

(Hook)
I’ve been hustling all night, yea it’s been a long day
And we just keep it cool unless they come here, that’s the wrong way
We ain’t with that weak shit, I’m from where the strong stay
I be on my G shit, they fuck with me the long way
They fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Like damn, that’s how you feel
Boy you put it down, how the fuck you keep it trill, it ain’t no loyalty around
I was born to be a king, I’m just going for the crown
And the city ridin with me cus I do it for the town
Yea, they fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Yea

(Verse)
I told you comin from the bottom make you fly as hell
In the club faded, spillin Rose on my YSL’s
That’s a YXL, I say why not?
Everything they took just made me love everything I got
Oh damn, hatin niggas gon learn it now
Tell em we just turnin up for every time that they turned us down
Take the kush and I burn it now
Ain’t nothing could stress Los
Word to my motherfuckin condo on the west coast
They say passion can get you anything
And pain is the shit yo present bring
Progress is reflected in yo work
So go hard and expect that shit to hurt

(Hook)
Cus I’ve been hustling all night, yea it’s been a long day
And we just keep it cool unless they come here, that’s the wrong way
We ain’t with that weak shit, I’m from where the strong stay
I be on my G shit, they fuck with me the long way
They fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Like damn, that’s how you feel
Boy you put it down, how the fuck you keep it trill, it ain’t no loyalty around
I was born to be a king, I’m just going for the crown
And the city ridin with me cus I do it for the town
Yea, they fuck with me the long way, fuck with me the long way
Fuck with me the long way, they fuck with me the long way
Yea
Yea

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'Fly Away' Lyrics - King Los & Mark Battles
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(Intro)
Broken Silence
Yea, hands up
Hands up
Yea
Switch it up
Wave your hands from side to side for me

(Verse)
Never say die, forever stay fly
Cus in the near future’s where the better days lie
Yea, you ain’t gotta be perfect
Just be deserving, let yo prophecies surface
There’s a purpose for all things that exist
We all kings in a sense, this all seems to impress
We capable of flight so I’m escaping through the night with a angel in my sight
God, I thank You for my life
It gets painful but I fight
I’m remain in the light, I’m not a stranger to the height
No, uh uh, see it seems like they holdin back
Dreams of a golden plaque, indeed I’m in control of that
No need to reopen straps
Let the past be the past
Leave the bags in the trash, in a flash you can have
Everything that you aks, don’t let it pass

(Hook)
You got yo bags all packed, say you never turn back
Tired of everybody bringing you down
You done came so far, you just wanna be a star
But you barely got yo feet off the ground
You just wanna fly-y-y-yyy away
You just wanna fly-y-y-yyy away

(Verse)
That jealousy’s envy, not to mention the hate
That’s a validation, they just know your pretentions is great
Never let your passions go or your past trap you
Just make your feelings last laps since they laughed at you
Enjoy your obstacles and embody your wisdoms
Cus you’re not really a leader til you follow your visions
Watch the people that watch you, they learn
Cus the ones that foresee always bring them eagles to block you
It’s the people, it’s not you, it’s a lack of approach
Ironically only critique but they slackin the most
Your progression is clear, they could barely accept it
Cus if they do it amplifies but that’s rarely reflected
And everything opposite when you the mirror to it
So they just mirror because you’re mirror to it
So just go, try no to live in the past
The future’s yours if you don’t give in too fast

(Hook)
But I see you got yo bags all packed, say you never turn back
Tired of everybody bringing you down
You done came so far, you just wanna be a star
But you barely got yo feet off the ground
You just wanna fly-y-y-yyy away
You just wanna fly-y-y-yyy away

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'Fly Life' Lyrics - King Los & Mark Battles
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(Hook)
Going hard cus the time’s right
Living in the sky, see this the fly life
What you mean man it’s up to you?
Me and my team just a couple dudes
We be bustin through, this ain’t nothing new
This is what we do, this is what we do
We goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin, it’s up to you
Said you love me, cool and I love you too
This ain’t nothing new, this is what we do, this is what we do

(Verse)
We goin goin goin goin goin gone
And now they mad cus my whole team getting on
It’s kinda sad, in the lab like Dexter
Next up, I ain’t mad, under pressure
Fess up, you mad cus we better
Guess what, I don’t really care
Look up in the sky, you can catch us in the air
Yea, we finna be gone
But you bail, tryna jump, no skinny jeans on
Wanna be the king? Come get up yo throne
Hah, I’m major and fly
Going suicidal like they play it out loud
I’m a favorite guy, Hercules there cus I stay in the sky, no shame in my squad

(Hook)
Going hard cus the time’s right
Living in the sky, see this the fly life
What you mean man it’s up to you?
Me and my team just a couple dudes
We be bustin through, this ain’t nothing new
This is what we do, this is what we do
We goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin, it’s up to you
Said you love me, cool and I love you too
This ain’t nothing new, this is what we do, this is what we do

(Verse)
Step, be true, just be you
What you really reach into what we do?
If them bright ass light wasn’t distractin yo view
Reflectin off of my watch, I mean what’s attractive to you?
The way a nigga hustle or the shit a nigga buy
See could you picture me in it if the picture wasn’t fly
Tryna pitch it to you while you walkin by with yo nose up a D
Only recognize them niggas who pullin Rolls up
How I got by you a Rolls in the club
If I’m poppin Rose you bring on me some scrubs
Dubs, shinin on a whip and then you like it
Let me tell you just like a woman told me that was a psychic
Son, one day the rich is gonna me
The preacher gon switch and the bitches gon run
In yo direction, trust in yo protection
Then maybe one day you will live to become
King.

(Hook)
Going hard cus the time’s right
Living in the sky, see this the fly life
What you mean man it’s up to you?
Me and my team just a couple dudes
We be bustin through, this ain’t nothing new
This is what we do, this is what we do
We goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin goin goin goin goin gone
I said we goin, it’s up to you
Said you love me, cool and I love you too
This ain’t nothing new, this is what we do, this is what we do

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'Sky Is The Limit' Lyrics - King Los (Ft. Fantasia)
Here is Sky Is The Limit Lyrics by King Los Ft. Fantasia

(Verse 1 – Los)
I was the freshest nigga in Nautica, fiending to rock Versace
Bumpin’ Nas in the Maxima, dreamin’ of Maseratis
Before I started to shine with this thing that I got inside me
I simply was improvising what scheming would not provide me
Demons that tried to block me, they don’t like me, amen
If great minds think alike, it’s less likely, relent
I’m into small fancy cars, large pretty homes
Dinner with Mary Blige, Sean Diddy Combs
And we gone ’cause the money don’t stop here
Millionaire jokes ’cause it’s funny how we got here
Laughing at my haters, no regards, no sentiments
I go so hard, and your heart’s so venomous
In love with the flossing, I ball so intimate
I’m so full of flow, how is God so generous?
Imagine they could deprive me
Now I actually master adjectives that describe me

(Hook – Fantasia)
Sky is the limit so you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressing on
Sky is the limit so you know that you can have what you want, be what you want
Sky is the limit so you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressing on
Sky is the limit so you know that you can have what you want, be what you want
Have what you want, be what you want

(Verse 2 – Los)
I was only 16 when finding my heart was bitter
Robbed of my happiness and deprived of a father figure
Not knowing stripping me down was you revealing the flaws
Not comfortable being broke, and too familiar with loss
Walking through the dangers of aiming with my devotions
Harnessing my anger, a stranger to my emotions
Now, tell my jeweler to do me another bezel
Bigger and better, in constant pursuit of another level
I put my foot to the pedal, push the Porsche to the limit
Used to post on the block, 100 points on the pivot
I’m just being specific, it run its course when you live it
I know niggas that got knocked with 100 joints in the Civic
I made a choice in my situation
Gained fortune, and now I’m the voice of my generation
It’s like the whole world playing whatever I say
And I just kneel down, put both hands together and pray

(Hook – Fantasia)
Sky is the limit so you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressing on
Sky is the limit so you know that you can have what you want, be what you want
Sky is the limit so you know that you keep on
Just keep on pressing on
Sky is the limit so you know that you can have what you want, be what you want
Have what you want, be what you want

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'We Ain’t The Same' Lyrics - King Los (Ft. Twista & Tank)
Here is We Ain’t The Same Lyrics by King Los Ft. Twista & Tank

(Bridge)
Shed a lot of blood and cried a lot of tears just to get a nigga here
You’re the employee of the month but I’m the man of the year
Might breathe like me but can’t see like me, court vision for the game
Finally this point just to prove this point that we are not the same

(Hook)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)

(Verse)
King Los ah
Dear pops, I had a dream and you appeared in it twice
You were near to me, and you were here with advice
Your view is clear and precise, fewer pears in my life will pursue the fears that they felt
And you appeared to be right
You told me never way ‘cause the way that I would abandon
Will hit the ground til it’s shaking, then crack and create a canyon
In other words this world is my canvass so paint freely
But paint freedom ‘cause this here’s so deep that you can’t free me
Before you faded you stayed evasive, an alcoholic
Inside my heart, well just haunt me or hall me until I’m honest
Honestly I am on it, on it, be on the comet
The comet beyond the stars, startin to really vomit
To seek inscriptions in scriptures, my shit’s equipped with this gift
And this quickened wisdom my vision, vision livin in rhythm
Different from niggas triggered by trickery in the prison
Your answered wishing was given and faded off in the distance like

(Bridge)
Shed a lot of blood and cried a lot of tears just to get a nigga here
You’re the employee of the month but I’m the man of the year
Might breathe like me but can’t see like me, court vision for the game
Finally this point just to prove this point that we are not the same

(Hook)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)

(Verse)
Wuddup Los? Twista
To live the life I live, my soul is matching perfect
Just check how graphic the verses, the others gon scratch the surface
I’m ugly as half the per vics
We’re getting snatching purses
Fuck bitches with matching purses,
Put niggas in matching hearses ah
Be different but it really kinda weighs
And it’s why I gotta let you know about you
Used to be up on the block with a wolf
When I see a nigga pull up on the block, let’s shoot
What you lookin at the shock and the proof?
Witness how we are so different
You happy with what you got, I see more then go get it
Yea, why you say if you read you’d notice
I’d never settle for less, I look for ulterior motives
A confident kind but pop his collars for real
Just call a congressman but Nostradamus
With Glock and dollars and bitches
I’m as ambitious as I can be
Spin the vinyl right back, with a backpack and a fast sack
In the backpack with a backpack, never gonna look at things
Everybody never knew I’m in another universe
I’mma never be the image of another one
Know some twisted nigga, light up
Let’s smoke another one, get another one

(Bridge)
Shed a lot of blood and cried a lot of tears just to get a nigga here
You’re the employee of the month but I’m the man of the year
Might breathe like me but can’t see like me, court vision for the game
Finally this point just to prove this point that we are not the same

(Hook)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)
We are not the same, we are not the same
(We’re not the same)

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'My Biz' Lyrics - King Los
Here is My Biz Lyrics by King Los

(Intro)
Yo
Los
Big Dot
You got one Biggie
I need 50 racks for this
Hello, ayo

(Verse)
Yo, yesterday I got a call from Pac
Say what you doin? So you doin me
Shit wutchu doin? You said makin a plan
I said a plan for who? You said you and me
Most money, most swag, might as well shut this bitch down
And fuck them haters when I hanged up
Tell em kiss yo ass cuz you rich now
Say your crew ain’t nothing, dudes ain’t stuntin
On a brick in my city, do the 2-lane poppin
I’m attracting my city then my crew ain’t jumping high
What? When? Where? Nigga who ain’t comin
Flexin, we never lay em out
My clique brought that fly shit
And the best thing that ever came out yo bitch mouth was my dick
Hell no, no hoe, don’t bust no peep
Niggas better catch up like a condo
And I’m fly as hell, don’t start no shit
See my YSL’s cost condo whip
Man my money so good and my clique so bad
And my Rollie don’t tic and my bitch gon nag
And you just don’t swag like me, my God
Automatic swag, I need not try
So you never seen no boy that clean
Better cuff that bitch, that joy, nice jeans
We be on it, so you better lick that nigga
Catch me in the section with all the support yea nigga
You’ll be the freescaler, packs well nigga
Got rackets, heat, Porsche no

(Bridge)
Boy we ball up in the club
Gangsta she’s gosh woah
Be like that, what’s happenin in my Jeep?
Man you tryna blow dough on my bitches
You know, swinging through the block in a brand new 2 door
Rolling slow with them bitches
Probably got models over here, bottles in the air
Blow a joint with my niggas
Homie I grind, I sign and I mind my business

(Hook)
I mind my business
My business, my business
I mind my business
My business, my business
What? What they say bout me?
Fuck what they say bout me
If it ain’t bout money then it ain’t bout me
If it ain’t bout money then it ain’t bout me
I mind my business

(Verse)
My new thing and I get my Liu Kang on
But with 2 chains and I got 2 chains on
Got the Loubuitons on these groupie broads
Drop top, gut’s off like a sushi bar
I don’t trip motherfucker, I don’t choose yo broad
She make a wish ‘cause you lookin up to the stars
Couple bottles, few cigars
At the green light, tackle when she shoot for part
I gotta lose yo part, I gotta go ahead
I got a old Chevy, new wheels
I got a old plan to get new money
Oh you mad I got a new deal?
A few pills and she go off
Like her 2 heels and her choose will
I mean after all I do rappin boy
You know Meek Mill? Lou Win
I’m gonna wrap one ball, get a wrappin ball
Like JFK when I grab the ball
They can’t play me, I’m all nets like Jay-Z’s basketball team
King Los, shot good like I could’ve played for the Metz
I’m King Los and I’m so good that I could’ve stayed with the cash
And just the broad broad, niggas get yo pompoms
I’m sippin Sean Dom and my sneakers Sean John
Fit my block then it fit me then they get it gone gone
That’s my homies and the feds and my niggas long gone
No flash round me, baby get strong arm
Move your arms strong ‘cause my niggas shoot like Armstrong
Standing on the couch and we blowin strong strong
Ye ain’t getting no money, that’s fuckin much wrong

(Bridge)
Boy we ball up in the club
Gangsta she’s gosh woah
Be like that, what’s happenin in my Jeep?
Man you tryna blow dough on my bitches
You know, swinging through the block in a brand new 2 door
Rolling slow with them bitches
Probably got models over here, bottles in the air
Blow a joint with my niggas
Homie I grind, I sign and I mind my business

(Hook)
I mind my business
My business, my business
I mind my business
My business, my business
What? What they say bout me?
Fuck what they say bout me
If it ain’t bout money then it ain’t bout me
If it ain’t bout money then it ain’t bout me
I mind my business

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'Hard Life' Lyrics - King Los
Here is Hard Life Lyrics by King Los

(Hook)
My nigga just came home, went right back to the block
Said he needed some love, new connect and a glock
My nigga just came home, went right back to the block
He said he needed some love, new connect and a glock
We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about
We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out
We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about
We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out
Man all we know is hit it, chop a bag and flip it
Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it
All we know is get it, all we know is get it
Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it

(Verse)
Play the shit, just play your shit
Haters pissed, say the shit
Ain’t true but it is nigga, all shit what it is nigga
You don’t wanna be a obstacle, I’m colossal
You a fossil, I’m fossil fuel
My 2 shoes done seen hostile views
My 2 eyes don’t watch the news
Watch is new, times have changed
I arrived, times of pain, $ signs
How I grind, the sun should shine, like every day
Every way that I could, I done tried, I done cried
Through the pain, fuck the world
Do your thang!

(Hook 2)
My nigga just came home, went right back to the block
He said he needed some load, new connect and a glock
Found a bitch that was with it, he pop them bands out the spot
That’s the city we from, we go hard off the top
We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about
We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out
We live a hard life, we live a hard life
Man all we know is get it, chop a bag and flip it
Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it
All we know is get it, all we know is get it
Put me in the kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it

(Verse)
Put my gorilla niggas on you, claiming you the realest with it
You don’t even fill a nigga quota
Before they put it on the corner,
My niggas might test it out, stretch it out, hit it with the soda, oh!
Get the folks called, turn it down a little
We gonn get up off the corner while they rollin round a little
My nigga had a stash full of cash, crack in the bag in the crack of his ass
When the crack is at past, we coming to the Lac full of hunheds
I was like fuck it’s clean, man do your fucking thing
He said fuck with me, when you fuckin with his money
Bitch you fuck for free,
But ain’t nothing free, not even my niggas
Sometimes I wonder how naive is my niggas
Cause even my niggas come back with these rumors
Like losers assuming I’m leaving my niggas
Instead of applauds, or somebody wishing me better regards
For me overcoming the better of odds
And beating them up on the letterman cards
I outclass you, I bring young cashes out
And I’m cashing out, Los to pull a nigga classes out

(Hook 2)
My nigga just came home, went right back to the block
He said he needed some load, new connect and a glock
Found a bitch that was with it, he pop them bands out the spot
That’s the city we from, we go hard off the top
We bout that life that we live, show you what hustling about
We get em in, break em down, we break em down, ship em out
We live a hard life, we live a hard life
Man all we know is get it, chop a bag and flip it
Put me in that kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it
All we know is get it, all we know is get it
Put me in the kitchen, watch me whoop it and remix it

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'Pay Up' Lyrics - King Los
Here is Pay Up Lyrics by King Los

(Intro)
It ain’t just about the money
It’s nothing
Ayo what it’s about?
It’s about fuckin those skeezers like that right there
‘Cause if I’m sorry you fly ass clothes
And it’s never gonna be about nothing
Told you bout a nigga like me

(Verse)
Hey yo that shit it's getting critical
You niggas getting pitiful
Thinking minuscule
I think they think I'm in the school
No, I’m in the school and 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 and BK’s buckin 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
The pebble’s in the pond, only on yo first ripple
I’m Jordan’s first dribble, Larry Burr’s first triple
I beyond you niggas, a bionic rider
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 on, hut
And before you get a hut 2
I’ll hunt you down and even show em that you’re hut too
Speaking of hustle, your bitch just get to the loose balls
Took er to see Jaws 2 and she gave me them 2 jaws
But my man gave me them 2 jobs
The purple that had us doin circles like we in new cars
I planted a bomb, I’m bout to bomb planets
My plan is for you niggas to go into a calm panic
Lyrical arm bandit, bombs get yo arms bandaged
One palm, planning to get your whole arm handed
Back to you then bitch I get bad to you
As I’m bad 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 to you
While having it happen to you
Do you have it at all?
I’m stabbing your doll and I don’t mean crackers and black voodoo
I’m that doodoo, matter of fact I’m a rap guru
You crap poopoo, whack gugu, I rap coocoo
Who are you? Just a nigga, I got a pryor part
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 start – er
And throw your book in the fireplace
Retired grace, fully bully, back in his cage
Packin the mack in the back of the get
How dirty sick this miraculous shit that happened to him?
Having them hits
Happy to shit on them rappers that bitch
Choppin you bitch, grappin them bricks, we’ll hustle nigga
Just hustle harder than other niggas
‘Cause I’m for the niggas
This just don’t make above it nigga
Yea, I love my niggas
They might fuck you bummy rat
You know, when we with yo pool we never 100 back, whoa
No, homie don’t say that
We whistling in the air, homie don’t play that
Way back when I was at bumpin punch shit
Catchin every pun ‘cause cannabis had dumb flips
Eminem killed Dre and Kim and his raps
It was written, was my favorite, I slayed it to my flat rhyme for buffy
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.

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'OD' Lyrics - King Los
Here is OD Lyrics by King Los

(Verse)
Countin money
Get me high
Custom custard colored Caddy whippin by
Sittin high
Man I’m talkin bout true force like K O B E
Got 2 whores from K O B
Hop out Benny’s 2 doors, you can J O B me at the same time
The same damn time
I’m 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

(Hook)
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

(Verse)
Man we got Meech 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

(Hook)
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…

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'Doing You Well' Lyrics - King Los (Ft. Devin Cruise)
Here is Doing You Well Lyrics by King Los Ft. Devin Cruise

(Verse)
Damn baby, if you met me halfway
Of course I'd meet you,
2 door coupe, of course I seat you
Whole time fucking, give you more times love you
Till your left side shivers, screaming that's my liver
I deliver, I just live a different life
I could give her 24 karat fuck but why live life bitter
When you balling and you get it
You could get it, I could give it
Like the good wheels sitting on some good wheels
Hood still rolling, nice watch and cope nice clothes
Up in birddog, with your best top flight pose
And your bag make bad bitches flock like hoes
And your ass make mad niggas knock like Los
You compose in a picture froze, hit you with the rose
And you rolled, in the side of rose,
And you switching clothes, like my flows
Any picture told, just stick with your goals
If it's cold, we can cover up
Damn shawty, fuck is up?

(Hook)
You know that pussy is mine, you can act like it ain't
Shawty get your ass over here,
I'mma run my name on that yeah
I wanna know, hey why you wanna go and do that?
I wanna know, hey why you wanna go and do that, and do that?
Hey why you wanna go and do that?
Hey why you wanna go and do that?

(Verse)
I hear your friends talking shawty, I'm just coasting through that
Couple racks on your bag, I'm supposed to do that
Had a dream of posting you where a ocean view at
Feels like an ocean break commercial where you sposed to move at
Queen, like the rock band, make a band rock
While it's going down like the Titan… ic
Why panic, I got you, don't never worry baby
You got a man but we fucking just like we married baby
All you do is call me when he fuck up
But I ain't trippin, we taking trips and we drinking
I just ask if you say the shit that you thinking
If you need to get away, we could make a date and we linking
Take you out that Lincoln, cope niggas closets to put some minx in
Have you riding money honey feel like you pullin the bricks
Maybe we be flexin, VVS inside of the linkson
If you ready for your queen, I'ma fly you out to the king, shawty

(Hook)
You know that pussy is mine, you can act like it ain't
Shawty get your ass over here,
I'mma run my name on that yeah
I wanna know, hey why you wanna go and do that?
I wanna know, hey why you wanna go and do that, and do that?
Hey why you wanna go and do that?
Hey why you wanna go and do that?

(Bridge)
Hold up, King, if that nigga step to you wrong
And get out of character like it's twitter message too long
Like you went the best you stressin and all done press on the phone
When the sun rise I wish you all the best in the morn like, like
Like here's your piece of the sun
This is my piece of advice, just tell em peace and you done
It's like releasing a ton, that pain ain't good for your mind
Just tell that pussy he done, just tell that pussy is mine

(Hook)
You know that pussy is mine, you can act like it ain't
Shawty get your ass over here,
I'mma run my name on that yeah
I wanna know, hey why you wanna go and do that?
I wanna know, hey why you wanna go and do that, and do that?
Hey why you wanna go and do that?
Hey why you wanna go and do that?

Hey why you wanna go and do that?
Hey why you wanna go and do that, and do that?
Hey why you wanna go and do that?
Hey why you wanna go and do that?

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'Why You Mad' Lyrics - King Los
Here is Why You Mad Lyrics by King Los

(Bridge – Los)
You get money all day
Stack money all day
Fuck bitches all night in the club with your bands out
Pop bottles till you pass out
You really bout that life, they don’t do it like you
No they don’t do it like you
From the whips to the hoes, you got everything locked
From the bottom to the top
We gotta let a nigga know, why you so mad?

(Hook – Los)
Why you so mad?
Why you niggas so mad?
When you see me ball
Really want me fall off
Wanna see me doing bad, why you so mad?
Why you so mad?
Why you so mad?
When you see a nigga ball
Really want me fall off
Wanna see me doing bad, why you so mad?

(Verse 1 – King Los)
Uhhh, probably cause your bitches
Shocking all my niggas, we just rubber banding on figures
I laughin at you niggas, just order fifty more bottles
That’s big money decisions
I do it to the strippers nigga
Throwin’ thirty motherfuckin’ bands homie
I don’t give a fuck, pour it up, pour it up
Champagne spillin’ all on my Louie’s
She keep pullin’ on all my chewbies
Diamonds dancin’ all on my jewelry, woah
Hold up, I see a hater
Roll up, I need a paper
Know what? probably a guy, she a beggar
I climb in your mom and you probably will take her, back
You wack, in fact, she remind me of Vegas
You remind me of Vega
We ain’t no kin, all I do is shock her, like Blanca
This remind me of Sega, damn
Old video game ass nigga want a chain
You put ten in your chain ass, nigga lame ass
Nigga same cash nigga, make a nigga laugh
Make a nigga cry, niggas die every day over that bullshit
The four fifth like Jordan back
The Porsche white but the Jordans black
Not my Jordans, my Jordans white
But when a nigga came around the corner black
I was on them 23′s, you see where I’m doing it at
See how I do it nigga, you know where I do it at
All these bitches throw to a nigga like a quarterback
Yeah, she throw it like a quarterback
Hater keep the change, I don’t even need a quarter back
Hater keep the change, I don’t even need a quarter back
Cause everytime I see you in the club

(Bridge – Los)
You get money all day
Stack money all day
Fuck bitches all night in the club with your bands out
Pop bottles till you pass out
You really bout that life, they don’t do it like you
No they don’t do it like you
From the whips to the hoes, you got everything locked
From the bottom to the top
We gotta let a nigga know, why you so mad?

(Hook – Los)
Why you so mad?
Why you niggas so mad?
When you see me ball
Really want me fall off
Wanna see me doing bad, why you so mad?
Why you so mad?
Why you so mad?
When you see a nigga ball
Really want me fall off
Wanna see me doing bad, why you so mad?

(Verse 2 – King Los)
I don’t know what you’ve been told
All my bitches rock diamonds and gold
All your hoes wanna ride, tonight
Money fallin’ from the sky
Love the way you do it baby
Climb your ass up on that pole
Right cheek, left cheek, lose control, tonight
Money falling from the sky
Love the way you do it, don’t do it like you do it baby
Love the way you do it, don’t do it like you do it baby

(Bridge – Los)
You get money all day
Stack money all day
Fuck bitches all night in the club with your bands out
Pop bottles till you pass out
You really bout that life, they don’t do it like you
No they don’t do it like you
From the whips to the hoes, you got everything locked
From the bottom to the top
We gotta let a nigga know, why you so mad?

(Hook – Los)
Why you so mad?
Why you niggas so mad?
When you see me ball
Really want me fall off
Wanna see me doing bad, why you so mad?
Why you so mad?
Why you so mad?
When you see a nigga ball
Really want me fall off
Wanna see me doing bad, why you so mad?

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