
2 Time Felon Los (DET) (Ft. Babyface Ray, Samuel Shabazz, Wanski & WB Nutty)
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[Intro: Los]
Check me out, nigga
Pussy-ass nigga
Check me out, nigga
White House shit, nigga, all that, nigga
Yeah, uh, uh
(Pussy-ass niggas, ain't got no love for 'em)
[Verse 1: Los]
I'm a two-time felon, I'm as shady as it get
Grew up with some killers, I'll play you like a bitch
Lil' nigga, when you standin' in that cut, keep your eyes open
I can tell you 'bout the time I had them nines goin'
I can tell you 'bout a time when I was fucked up
Come to the table, all the dope gettin' cut up, nigga, take a seat
My baby drivin', she'll get them things from A to B
Nigga, plain and simple, yeah
Los, how long you 'bout to be? Nigga, give me a minute, I'll let you know
I get a thousand for a feature, fuck I look like sellin' dope?
[Verse 2: Samuel Shabazz]
Got a family full of preachers, I ain't feel like sellin' hope
I'ma break it down for you, bitch, this what you need to know
I was down bad, fucked up, really at my low
Shipped a couple up to brodie, he said, "Don't trip, I'ma roll it," go
Livin' proof of the truth
They be mad, you ain't mad like they can't do what you do (Who?)
My bad, my bad, bitch used to me too (Ooh)
I'ma play it like I say it (Say)
Walk it like I talk it, they ain't mean it when they made it (Nigga)
Bitch, it ain't no secret we the greatest (We the greatest)
Check me out, nigga
Pussy-ass nigga
Check me out, nigga
White House shit, nigga, all that, nigga
Yeah, uh, uh
(Pussy-ass niggas, ain't got no love for 'em)
[Verse 1: Los]
I'm a two-time felon, I'm as shady as it get
Grew up with some killers, I'll play you like a bitch
Lil' nigga, when you standin' in that cut, keep your eyes open
I can tell you 'bout the time I had them nines goin'
I can tell you 'bout a time when I was fucked up
Come to the table, all the dope gettin' cut up, nigga, take a seat
My baby drivin', she'll get them things from A to B
Nigga, plain and simple, yeah
Los, how long you 'bout to be? Nigga, give me a minute, I'll let you know
I get a thousand for a feature, fuck I look like sellin' dope?
[Verse 2: Samuel Shabazz]
Got a family full of preachers, I ain't feel like sellin' hope
I'ma break it down for you, bitch, this what you need to know
I was down bad, fucked up, really at my low
Shipped a couple up to brodie, he said, "Don't trip, I'ma roll it," go
Livin' proof of the truth
They be mad, you ain't mad like they can't do what you do (Who?)
My bad, my bad, bitch used to me too (Ooh)
I'ma play it like I say it (Say)
Walk it like I talk it, they ain't mean it when they made it (Nigga)
Bitch, it ain't no secret we the greatest (We the greatest)
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