King Los - A Milli lyrics

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King Los - A Milli lyrics

[Produced by Bangladesh] I'm slick and I'm fly, I'm fly and I'm slick So slick I could fly like oh my God, I'm flyin oh sh** Am I slicker or flyer don't know, I'm trying to pick But if I k** you while your driving you'll be ghostriding your whip I whipped your girlfriend, Now her and her girlfriend both ridin my dick My flow so ill I told the doctor help me I'm dyin I'm sick Stizzick a nizzedle that mean I'm, supplying some sh** Dope as h**n, Every word I'm sayin get you high as a b**h High as a brick fallin from the towers Now I'm ballin on them cowards So hard NBA commissioners gon' call me any hour Sour face dem coward haters, f** dem n***as Now I'm racist, Give em 40 cal. abrasions Now I'm facin, Allegegations Dick her then I cum, Sicker with the words Wiggle with a verse, Quicker with a trigger hit a n***a first If he get us hurt, Lift him in a hearse Stick 'em in the dirt, Ditch him then I murk In the kitchen with the work Den I be whippin round that pop, Like I'm whippin coka ain't I I'm a lion from the jungle, No heyena Both my ninas, Get em in a jam Stick em in a van, Hit em with the blam Think a n***a playin, Think he give a damn Squeeze the trigger, Blam See the n***a ran, sweet as Peter Pan Leave 'em with a tan, See the beater man? I beat 'em with the hands Oh momma sorry, I don't want no drama from these cats If I pull my Glock up on ya, You'll run like Barack Obama If we beefin bring ya armor fo' I knock a pothole Take dat beef, Bring some shells and make a f**in taco out you See if it's not clear n***a, It's my year n***a These other rappers cool, But this sh** rite here n***a Ya ain't tellin Los sh**, I'm so outta dis world I make telescopes squint sh** I just wanna ball with no drama Black face presidential rollie call it Obama Oh momma, I'm so sick they tell doctors She rubbin on my seats like she never felt ostrich My roof in the trunk like it's bein held hostage My links so juicy fat people think they smell sausage And I don't mention you clowns You n***as wouldn't shoot a tech you caught intentional foul I pick a new town, Trick a few thou Make my wrist like a blizzard blue, blew Pikachu round You kiss and you clown, n***as done beat ya chicken to the gizzards wow I'm bout to slide it to a level where I'm hotter than the devil Cause ya ridin with a rebel like da rocks that's in my bezzle I'm a shine, I'm grindin with my metal everytime In my mind never settle for a dime I'm petty with my metaphors, To rhyme I'm a climb I'm better than my predators outwit em every time Count every president that ever did it hyper irrelavant I recite em in my line I don't give a f** about these n***as or the cops, Tryna spend a buck and put spinners on the drop And it's cold as f** every winter on the block So you know what's up wen I'm aimin at ya spot Give it up smooth or ya gonna get shot I'm da kid dats movin on ya block I think it's been proven Los is hot Let's get sh** movin, I'm focused biotch!

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