King Los - Over lyrics

[Verse 1: Los] Zero I'm really on my bullsh**, I'm an a**hole The way a n***a shining, I don't even have a shadow I'm too bright to follow, your boo like to swallow She come rub my wood first, do like Apollo Zero I'm really on my bullsh**, I'm an a**hole The way a n***a shining, I don't even have a shadow I'm too bright to follow, your boo like to swallow She come rub my wood first, do like Apollo You too light, too shallow, who you call fight here? Any less feeling and your raps would be a light beer I got 'em by a light year, and yeah I really got it You the last day of a period, n***a you barely spotted I'm murder on a notepad, your favorite rappers toe-tag And j**elry, Louie V shoe, belt, coat, bag Fresh off the boat swag, wavy than a motherf**er My raps Roc (rock) Nations, no Jay-Z in this motherf**er Okay, n***a get ya weight up, you frail and embarra**ing You ain't nothing like Los, you pale in comparison Never go against Los, hail him and cherish him I'm soning rappers, how the f** I fail to encourage 'em? Your garments is awful, try to shop where I shop Your pockets'll break fast, omelets and waffles Make bread, break bread, I bring mine to dinner Hit the Gucci store and cop the spring line in the winter I buy what you lease out, you dream what I rent out You basement a** n***as always screaming at the penthouse Piss me off, I'm a start naming n***as now And anybody could get it like I'm aiming in the crowd Put a lion in a cage, you can't tame him if he wild You can strap me to a gurney, you could chain a n***a down If a gangster n***a quiet, and the lamest n***as loud Then a silence on the scope and I'm aiming for the crown Motherf**er [Hook:] I see way too many haters here right now That I didn't see last year, who the f** are y'all? I swear it feels like the last few months They been overlooking me but I feel I'm better than em all So what are you doing? What are you doing? You ain't doing sh** if you ain't signing me Cause I'm doing me, I'm on the top right now man And this where I'm gon be till it's over Till it's over and your career is over [Verse 2: Los] Okay, shout out to my n***as that was really in the feds That been f**ing with me since I ripped A Milli in shreads When the Glock click, my click was really getting bread Benz, cool Range Rov, hit him in the head When it come to the flow, I k** a n***a dead Like bears if you catch any gorillas in your bed I ain't finna get his scrilla, n***a silly in the head Hit the rap game, make a couple milli then I fled Then I'm long gone, N-Y, M-I-A, Hong Kong DC, A-T-L on chrome, no dome Wherever I ride, wherever I slide I'm good, I'm great at whatever I try I'm clever, I'm better forever, I'm fly, if ever you by my side Just pick up a pen and a pad and I'll leave you some swag Then you can brag and back up all that talk you got Show n***as all that heart you got You say you the Uno, you know we pull n***as cards a lot Boy don't even start it, stop, please don't get me started, stop Cause soon as I start it, stop, I wreck sh** from start to stop From the day they left my father shot Yeah that was my baddest year, my worst and my saddest year But I am still standing here, now let's get my status clear n***a, I am over everything like the stratosphere n***a [Hook:] I see way too many haters here right now That I didn't see last year, who the f** are y'all? I swear it feels like the last few months They been overlooking me but I feel I'm better than em all So what are you doing? What are you doing? You ain't doing sh** if you ain't signing me Cause I'm doing me, I'm on the top right now man And this where I'm gon be till it's over Till it's over and your career is over