LOS - American Gangster lyrics

Los! Uh Haha! Listen, ok Last time I hustled hard cuz rappers just p-ssy And the crown aint safe in the hood, wats goody? Uh, I picture my goal Picture this go getter, yea n-ggas is slow I'm pitching a snow headed. Noo N-gga paint pictures with his fly repetition Don't I paint the perfect picture like its high definition I'm too Jura**ic, a future cla**ic Transack, Louie backpack, Do the math b**h don't let me black cuz its ugly, I'm back won my study, Loosen up the snap backs, back to the skullies Make me flashback to the laps and the Cudi's Don't make me relax, I'll run laps around dummies Relapse, he's backs, it's a wrap for you mummies Weak rappers, ease back, back to the background for me Trynna handle more bizz, so I can get rose on the 23's Something like Amber on Wiz The Crown aint safe, so all you n-ggas screaming out 'You Got Next' Tell them I said now it aint safe I eat off rap, eat rappers, keep snacking, so keep slacking I'm lap running and speed bagging, heavy bagging, body hooking and left jabbing Make you miscount an attack, then I step back and its 1 hit, 2 hit, 3 hit, You four like a 1 dick, 2 chick, 3 some these who*es 1 watch, 2 chains, like a 3 degrees breeze, I'm the one air, like the 23's on my sneakers And theres a lot of big critics every time the kid break another comment, Talk about the kid's Ink, F-ck yall think, I get the job done I aint make XXL, but they can't God son It's game time yall pretending to ball I got a flow that'll school boys no Kendrick Lamar Oh let me stop it I'm just k**ing every topic I aint dissing, I aint b**hing if a n-gga dissing me I don't know cuz I aint listen, I aint missing, I aint missing I'm the n***a with a mission, got a plan and the vision I want the crown, you aint understand that? F-ck it I want the ground, n-ggas run around blocks, I run the town I don't chase a dream, n-gga I hunt it down, and never close an eyelid Never met Los, you never know I'm fly as sh** But try this on, seeing how its feeling, That you could never be number two, so see I aint sh**ting you, You could only be number 1, and I see why its pissing you, off Soft n-ggas lack the backbone and the heart, you don't even act wrong in your thoughts And its moving the n-gga to act wrong get depart Or we can take two no drama queen, get the director cut, I don't mean behind the scenes I've been doing this sh** since Francis and Yao Ming 80's baby, fly on the low life Tracy Mcgraddys eye on the low, when I had gold teeth and I was high on the dro And my big homie had a whole pie on the stove Had my eye on the goal, hog tie on the floor And even when I aint drive, I walk fly on a hoe, LOS!