I Get It In

King Los

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    Okay, I'm serving these niggas like a waiter with a tray
    Tell me how the fuck you want it 'cause I'm catering today
    Big diamonds in my bezel, hit them haters in the face
    Never run behind pussy, it's the paper that I chase
    I done lapped these niggas, I done made enough space
    To take a nap on niggas, catch 'em later in the race
    Hot like Hell, tell Satan to his face
    And I'm cutting these bitches like Jason when he chase
    White girls on the movie, white girls so groovy
    White pearl Cousys like oyster shells
    Hoist a perpetual Rollie 'cause your holder be moist as hell
    Too cool to raise my voice and yell
    Whisper in your bitches ear like Abracadabra
    My swagger grab her, then she disappear
    This my year, two-oh-one-oh, I owe one to the four-one-oh
    Go for the goal, go for it like two seconds left on fourth and goal
    I'm scorching cold, freezing hot, my temperature rise, degrees'll drop
    It's odd to have an even shot, when sleeping, I don't even stop
    Big L, Biggie, Pun, even Pac would agree to me angry at these
    Lazy A and Rists, I'm so crazy, they embarrass me
    With all this fucking foolery, who can't rap about jewelry, cars and bitches?
    But y'all ridiculous, is rappers as cool as me?
    You losing me, come find me, I'm a genius, bitch, rewind me
    Every day my fans remind me, there's no way they can deny me
    God damn, how that dagger feel? Like G.5 then the Swaggerville
    I'm like eight miles ahead of rappers, feeling like B. Rabbit feel
    Yo, hold up, wait, he had a deal, who said he cannot get a deal?
    That shit was only half a mill, it's time I need a bigger deal
    Hit the store, ship a mill, treat the coupe like Uncle Phil
    Because it's getting sick of wheels, Zero is the shit for real

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