King K LV - Intro

Yea
Yea
I'm back nigga
Fuck is niggas talking bout
Yea
Ay
Kome on the block, niggas ain't on this type of time
Niggas wanna be friendly now
When I walk thru
Niggas don't wanna kome outside when I tell em kome outside
Yea
Every time I kome around, got these bitches like who's he
120 for the ounce, 400 for the QP
Choppin' shit like i'm Jackie, kicking shit like i'm Bruce Lee
I ain't really into mumble rap but I up a Lil Uzi
Bitch booujee & she coolie
Her bestfriend kinda choosy
She was acting stuck up, now my dick up in her coochie
LV around my neck but the belt made by Gucci
Backwood kan't have less than 2 g's
Shorty smoking on some blue cheese
Bout my paper, fuck a loose leaf
See a opp, I let the tool squeeze
Wrist kooler then a kool breeze, in a whip that got 2 seats
Still driving intoxicated, I just gotta thank god I made it
& i'm still going hard, bars got your baby momma naked
She done asked me what we are & I told her that it's complicated
Still swerving thru the block, I just think it's overpopulated
I'm the trapper of the year, you ain't even getting nominated
I'm the shit, these niggas constipated
Still trapping till the spot get raided
I'm trapping !

Written by:
Kobie Turner

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