King Libra
Bmore Realer
[Verse: King Libra]
Uh young king n***a shit
Descendants was a immigrant
Lifestyle so lavish
Feeling like prince Aladdin but still
Can't find a Jasmine
I had then
But I can't have
What I had then
Flow so massive
Black Napoleon Dynamite
Swagging
Fake women wanna ride me
No homo but I see them n***as riding
While I'm on the rise and
On top of the game
I swear these new girls drive me insane
Its an animal game
I'm a omnivore
I might be with the beef
But im on my plant OG kush inhaling green
Hashtag young kings
Let the trending begin
I'm trying to be different
But why try to be different
When everyone wants to be different
Imma be me and not change
Girls look at me
Like you is such a loser
But you be in my face singing I'm your winner
In my room I'm reading calvin letters
Man this n***a home swear to god he doing better
They say I rap about nothing but that's because I choose to rap about nothing
I'm bluffing about putting out my songs
I thought I can do what I want
But I want what I can't have
But I'm glad that homies will always have my back
And Chyna girl you can get all that uh I mean all that
And if y'all n***as still clowning you will fail
I be that one strapping
Snapbacking
Skinny jeans never sagging
Johnny bravo looking n***a
Never popped a xan or a killa
Shordy want that super bass
Hit her in her baseline
And she orgasm every time
Wu tang
Cash money
Dolla da da dolla da da dolla bill ya
Get the get the get the get the
Fame fortune money
All I wanted for my birthday is another good year to live
Tell me what's really good if you put live backwards
Scotty la flame
Taught me that
Dropping bars like his last name
Oh them dudes over there
Yeah I know kinda lame
But what's going change them from being them
Critics still chirping like crickets
Ain't nobody paying attention
Why keep your head down when they say heads up
[Verse 2: King Los]
Uh, gotta be close to him like the woman in The Bible who felt she could be blessed just to grab his cloth
Uh, bulletin we full of sin
If we wade in the water, the weight of it might pull us in
They, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake
Can't fake what you ain't, ain't, ain't, ain't
Wait, if you're searching for a way, wait
I made a way, all my homies used to weigh weight
Brakes, pump your brake, brake, brake, brakes
N***as break in and take, they don't take breaks
I can't fail, I don't believe in it
You don't possess humble nor obedience
Comedians told me that I wouldn't fly
I remember losing family members and I wouldn't cry
N***a if you had wooden eyes
You could see I'm fly in my future, so why wouldn't I?
I'm too good, these n***as good and high
Boys in the hood don't rock wit' you Cuba Gooding guys
N***as on that "be alike" shit
Guess they "copy, paste" us cause we the right clique
Uh, get it? Right click, copy, paste?
Life hit a rocky phase, ice wrist, Versace shade
White whip, a hockey blade, grill like a hockey mask
Chop it like a hockey stick, n***as pop it to pocket cash
Talkin' bout you popping gas, running wit' those sloppy cats
Same suckas probably be watchin' you get your pockets tapped
Fuck all that cocky shit, where I'm from they cocking straps
Think you wavy 'til you get hit with 8 in your stocking cap
But, I choose to excel
Made my old ex mad, gave my new ex hell
Went from no X to one X to two X, well
I been nice since my tee shirt was 2XL
Yeah that's XX, like two exes ago
But it's still all love like X's and O's
Cause at some point, we feel we have exes who owe
You know an explanation why they made an exit, and oh
If you think I'm talking bout my exes, come on, man
Tell XXL they've got one more chance
But, man I lay low
If I ain't on ya list, then that bitch should not exist, Manti Te'o
I'm anti A-roll, that shit they putting up corny
Tell these n***as they ain't good enough to bore me
I'm just painting so y'all see the story
I can't be guarded in rap, to God be the glory
King