Billie Eilish Lyrics – King Los
*** you tried it
Don’t get gassed up yo shits a hybrid
*** sitcom let los pitch the pilot
The clip make a movie the whole script is violent
She gave me blowjobs till both lips retired
You *** ass *** eating niggas switch ya diet
Whippin’ the block in exotics is something you’ll never digest
We slept on the floor you niggas slept on the process
I guess ima be in hell smoking my clones
My raps cause hail, smoke and cyclones
My minds gone flow like a jailbroken iphone
When I zone doctors say that I’m insane
It’s a antarctic icewall inside my brain
But it’s melting cause everytime I climb it change
Los the bible, my *** legendary yo *** just viral
I don’t smoke *** I some niggas idols
Like damn where they do that? we was strugglin
Where was you at?
Where was hustlin’ where they shoot at
The level that I’m on *** only god can view that, true that
In other words if life was a infinite clip
I’m so advanced I can see where that *** loop at
Two hats you double cap
Two gats I humble cats
Get boxed or get back or get popped like bubble wrap
Hip hop in trouble scrap
All my metaphors bend your block like I let the ***’ clip pop and double back
What los did for ya’ll is what hov did to god did
What god did to jobe in the book of jobs was some raw ***
I did what steve jobs did
Never slacked off ***
I advanced your apple and I still mack and talk ***, wait
My niggas got weight off like salad
Your niggas got weight off like khaled, it never happened
I’m takin’ I’m never asking
They fakin’ I’m still laughin’
But I could take a nap on the track and still lap ’em
In fact, I’m still laughin’
They steal and I steal it back and these niggas dyin’ to soar
But ain’t fire I’m still draggin’
This talent and real passion Immaculate ill bracket
I’m back on the hill braggin’
I’m still grabbin’ my *** and daring
Your favorite rapper to step foot in my circle they lackin’
I will trash him, I’m active I still ***
No men a rule my flow like distilled water
Be still it’s a *** order
I’m killmonger
I’m ordered to *** all you niggas in order that killed order
I’m still laughing still lapped em
One million punchlines later I’m still platinum
Lord knows the flow gets ugly I’m still handsome
*** you tried it
Don’t get gassed up yo shits a hybrid
*** sitcom let los pitch the pilot
The clip make a movie the whole script is violent
She gave me blowjobs till both lips retired
You *** ass *** eating niggas switch ya diet
Whippin’ the block in exotics is something you’ll never digest
We slept on the floor you niggas slept on the process
