Hustle Hard Freestyle

King Los

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    Same old shit, just a different day
    I'm coming for the crown, the fuck a nigga say?
    Los
    And I'm the best rapper alive!

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    Before I pull up to the spot, you hear my coupe, dog
    Look like I photshopped that bitch and took the roof off
    Damn Los you go too hard
    These rappers acting like Lebron, how you play with the Heat and scared to shoot dawg!
    Rappers fake, it's pathetic, matching them bets, taking my credit
    Niggas get blasted away and beheaded
    Bitch that crown ain't safe cause I said it
    I got my shovel I'm coming, don't stumble
    I got you a big fucking tomb
    I ain't got no deal but I'm building a bedroom
    Cause I got some shit coming soon
    Man I'm raining on them bitches, Travis Porter, turn them lights out
    You beating round the Bush, like Travis Barker at the White House
    I'm so deep in that top 5, I can't find out the kid number
    Jay gonn have to call big momma, Ye gonn have to call his big brother
    They gonn have to have a discussion, Yea they best at discussing
    Jay you better find that nigga, go sign that nigga, or smash his ass or do something, ugh
    Magnificent is old, excellent is boring
    Some niggas call this amazing, I call it this morning
    All yellow diamonds in my purple drop
    She give me brains I come to live, bitch I'm urkle pop
    Think outside the box, I'm frozen beware
    I'm packin that tray but I'm too cold to be square
    Ice cubes is square, squares fit inside the tray,
    The tray sits inside the box, here's your lesson for today,
    Ok, when you're this cold and you ain't in a nice mood,
    You put square niggas in a box, ice cube.
    I like sexy women, fast cars, nice views
    Sexy women say you dress your ass off, nice shoes
    'These old things? '
    She said 'yes dear, but when did they come out? '
    I'm like 'bitch, next year! '
    Note to the rap game 'nobody call next here,
    Or I'm a snap legs, stack bodies, break necks here'
    And to XXL: 'Fuck could a nigga say?,
    Ya'll did the same old shit, jus a different day'
    Get this straight, I'm no Freshmen
    More like the Principal, there's no question
    Run this school and niggas don't test him
    But it's the principle that I'm stressing
    Question: 'When ya'll talk about the best, how don't you mention me? '
    I ain't on a bench, I'm the benchmark of my century
    Eventually I'm a show you rappers just pussy
    Cause the crown ain't safe in the hood, what's good?

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