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King Los

"Everybody Aint Kings"

[Hook - Kobe]
Y’all n*ggas gonna see, y’all n*ggas gonna see
I kept sh*t street, ain’t nothing to a G
n*ggas faked on me, still letting n*ggas eat
We don’t do the same things, everybody ain’t kings
Bow down kiss the ring
f*ck n*gga, bow down kiss the ring
Cause everybody ain’t kings
Y’all ain’t f*ckin with me, y’all ain’t f*ckin with me
Everybody ain’t kings
Y’all n*ggas gonna see, y’all n*ggas gonna see
You ain’t f*ckin with me, you ain’t f*ckin with me
You ain’t f*ckin with me
Bow down kiss the ring
f*ck n*gga, bow down kiss the ring
Cause everybody ain’t kings

[Verse 1 - Los]
Ugh, I’m Baltimore city in the flesh
40 thousand dollar rolly while I’m sittin in the jet
Thinking damn, I was just a lil n*gga in the 'jects
Man they checkin like Beckham cause I kick it with the best
I’m a mess, I could cop it soft, whip it with the left
How you want it n*gga, we could front it, b*tch we did it best
I’m a rider, I just gotta say this sh*t, it’s on my chest
You ain’t living what I’m living man, it’s different when we flex
When we flex, you don’t get a rest, we don’t get impressed
You don’t get a chance to talk about it, you don’t get it yet
It’s a bet, I be bossin’, flossin’ in Cali, in Gucci, I’m awesome
Often in valley, tell em ship em off to the loft in the valley
We used to pitch raw duck laws in the alley
Now we big boy watchin’, big boy’s watchin’
Droppin’ chips, calling coppin’ whips toy shoppin’
Pacquiáo flexin’ like its roids we poppin
It’s the undefeated Roy, this is Floyd meets Hopkins
Hoppin’ out on me, I’m like boy whats poppin’
This is prophecy, properly destroy these mockery’s
Moppin’ up the floor with these boys, whose stopping me
You need more options I squeeze on n*ggas
You gon’ need more doctors to bring more oxygen
B’more quite and keep on watchin’ em

[Hook - Kobe]
Y’all n*ggas gonna see, y’all n*ggas gonna see
I kept sh*t street, ain’t nothing to a G
n*ggas faked on me, still letting n*ggas eat
We don’t do the same things, everybody ain’t kings
Bow down kiss the ring
f*ck n*gga, bow down kiss the ring
Cause everybody ain’t kings
Y’all ain’t f*ckin with me, y’all ain’t f*ckin with me
Everybody ain’t kings
Y’all n*ggas gonna see, y’all n*ggas gonna see
You ain’t f*ckin with me, you ain’t f*ckin with me
You ain’t f*ckin with me
Bow down kiss the ring
f*ck n*gga, bow down kiss the ring
Cause everybody ain’t kings

[Verse 2 - Los]
Ugh, diamond bezel on the rose gold Aude
Fish bowl lenses on the all gold Carty's
Got a hood rat in Harlem and a SoHo Barbie
They love to blow dro in a ocho gnarly
Known to go hard when my foes go hardly
Pull up to the party on a rose gold Harley
Soldier and I’m slim b*tch slow-mo for me
Pack a four four to keep a bozo off me
Coffee, couldn’t wake these boys up
I’m creative but I couldn’t make these stories up
n*ggas destroyed, they be on the decoy stuff
Heard your baby mama charge a little fee for a f*ck
She a flea, you a mutt, I’m a big dog baby
I’m the reason a lot n*ggas getting p*ssed off lately
Pull up in a drop top with a thick dark baby
I’ve been ballin’ ten years, I’m a crystal baby
I’ve been getting it, where were you
My theory is Theraflu, clearly I bury you
When you hear me, it worry you
Never you ran with the werewolves
I wear wolf, man look
There ain’t even sh*t to compare me too
You barley knew that I was barely new and I’m really not
I rarely do what n*ggas really do and you really not
Trying to understand one funny little thing
I got four words formed for the twenty fourteen

[Hook - Kobe]
Y’all n*ggas gonna see, y’all n*ggas gonna see
I kept sh*t street, ain’t nothing to a G
n*ggas faked on me, still letting n*ggas eat
We don’t do the same things, everybody ain’t kings
Bow down kiss the ring
f*ck n*gga, bow down kiss the ring
Cause everybody ain’t kings
Y’all ain’t f*ckin with me, y’all ain’t f*ckin with me
Everybody ain’t kings
Y’all n*ggas gonna see, y’all n*ggas gonna see
You ain’t f*ckin with me, you ain’t f*ckin with me
You ain’t f*ckin with me
Bow down kiss the ring
f*ck n*gga, bow down kiss the ring
Cause everybody ain’t kings

[Verse 3 - Los]
Ugh, you now rockin’ with a West side n*gga
I’m just tryna do it big like the best out n*gga
Remember big homie copped the S5 n*gga
Never imagined I’d be on private jets my n*gga
I was down, bad, stressed my n*gga, real sh*t
I was stuck up in the jects my n*gga
Looking for any momentum I could catch my n*gga
But every moment realizing that I’m blessed my n*gga
Why am I so surrounded by death my n*gga
Why the f*ck the feds have to catch my n*gga
But it triggered, something bigger inside of me
Every time these wicked n*ggas done lied to me
Like I ain’t the lottery ticket n*gga obviously
I’m the n*gga that struggled and hustled and doubled his sh*t
Until he could get into the mother f*ckin driver seat
And now I’m ridin’, I dare a n*gga collide with me, ugh
I’m climbin peaks, you climb and peek, I’m classic
I’m classified to climb a peak, the points I passed is past the point
The pastor pointed out im past the point of rhyming deep
Even options is obsolete and obstacles ain’t even
So ours ain't stopping me, this is prophecy
And I ain’t talking lifestyles of the rich and famous
When I say these n*ggas Robin Leach, ugh
I strive to teach, they fail to learn, stomp through hell, the frail gon’ burn
Apply your skill, the fire’s real, n*ggas will let it ring like a fire drill
In church last Sunday and I can hear the choir still
In my head while I’m lying still, but f*ck lying still
These n*ggas lie and steal, actin’ like this what I ain’t build
But my reply is still

[Bridge - Devin Cruise]
Now who gon’ hold ya down, yeah
Who gon’ hold ya down
If I leave right now, right now
Yeah, yeah, yeah who gon’ hold it down
You know I hold it down
Who else gon’ roll around
Top down, rep the town, hold it down
So treat me like a f*ckin king in this b*tch
Tell me I’m the king of this sh*t
Who else gon’ roll around
Top down, rep the town, hold it down
Treat me like a f*ckin king in this b*tch
Tell me I’m the king of this sh*t
Treat me like a f*ckin king in this b*tch
Tell me I’m the king of this sh*t

[Outro - Muhammad Ali]
I’m experienced now, professional
Jaws been broke, been lost, knocked down a couple of times, I’m bad
Been chopping trees
I done something new for this fight
I done wrestled with an alligator
That’s right, I have wrestled with an alligator
I done tussled with a whale
I done handcuffed lightning, thrown thunder in jail, that’s bad
Only last week, I murdered a rock, injured a stone, hospitalized a brick
I’m so mean I make medicine sick
Bad dude
Bad, fast, fast, fast
Last night I cut the light off in my bedroom
Hit the switch and was in the bed before the room was dark
Incredible
I’ma show you how great I am
All you chumps are gonna bow

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