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king los – reppin lyrics

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[hook]
i’m throwing up my hood in every city that i step in
swagga on k!lla, automatic weapon
watch these n-ggas burn, this is my confession
as the world turns i’m just doing it for my section
i’m reppin for the crib, reppin for the crib
reppin for the crib, yea i’m reppin for the crib
yea i’m reppin for that four one, for that four one
cause you know i had to do it for my section
where you from?

[verse 1 – los]
los!
i’m out that back up, back up
get away from the -blaka blaka-, get it straight
n-ggas need to get a cake, get the crack in the day
put crack in the cat, push back to the yay
where they hug blocks, buww shots
hustle all day, scream f-ck cops
run shots, hitting in the hole
n-ggas ain’t never had enough guap
what pops? household?
n-ggas ain’t never had a whole house
lights off, rent due
landlord said we gotta roll out
and its cold out, what the f-ck
roll out, b-tton up
zone out, toughen up
no doubt, f-ck is up
uh, my n-ggas get it from them cuban dudes
push squares on blocks, then flip them like a rubiks cube!
before i took a milli it was silly on the beat
keep it trilly, man my n-ggas had a milli in the streets
theres some things about my past that feel really incomplete
but if you stomping me to death you couldn’t k!ll me with defeat
i’m from baltimore city ain’t n0body stopping this flight
best rapper alive, you don’t like it, we could fist fight

[hook]

[verse 2 – los]
uh
ok, i’m from where that drama come, around just like karma come
back around, just ask around, no backing down, we palm a gun
i’ve been on my money chase, momma hear them commas come
so i could fill up banks at the crib, like i’m carlton
i got the will to survive and they can’t live
the b-tches switch characters on n-ggas like aunt viv
the crown ain’t safe, yall n-ggas just dense
yall want to know who took it, i left you fresh prince
flip that sh-t, till i get that coupe
hit that stripper to get that loot
whip that soda on the side, yea that chicken noodle soup
make them fiends harlem shake, but they never fall down
i’m the big deal from a small town



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