L's & K's (feat. IMOBYOUNGIN)

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I'm throwing the L, but I'm banging the K
I'm in love wit my Glock, I can't throw it away
Bitch I'm too real, I can't f*ck with the fake
and I be ready to crash any day
I'm knowing this shit can go anyway
We gone hit at them first, putting shit in the grave
I got the glick, lil bro banging da drake
These niggas not really who they portray
But we really step on shit, uh come see bout it you know we giving out caskets
all in the mix with my stick, when it's static
I ain't hesitating I'm blowing my ratchet
I can't forget, late night I was jacking was 2 deep, cause I had dat bitch in my jacket
Go ask all da opps, they know I'm a factor
Come on this side ima show you getting active
Uh, uh I'm giving out halo's 7.62's they come out the Draco
I'm on they block at they top like a Faygo
Whip got hot, so I'm changing the plates on them
Laws on my trail, they having debates bout me
Crushing your bitch, like I'm in the steakhouse
Member them nights, I couldn't even stay out
I had to learn it won't never no safe route
I'm throwing 4's but I'm not from da park
Bitch I'm from dat rock, I'm banging da top
Go f*ck with Herm, and we swing through the bottom
I was 13 wit a trey 8 revolver
He ain't gone try, cause he know it's gone cost him
First nigga play that's on bro, ima off him
It ain't no room on the roster, these niggas possums
you ain't talking money, you lost me
You ain't talking money, you lost me
I took a L on the P know it cost me
I threw the stick in the P that's a problem
Reverse the clip on a opp, then we drop him
Out the window MT, they sparked him
Left him on E no need for a doctor
Can't even breathe no need for to swallow
Met TV, when he seen the coffin
I keep that thing tight, he better think twice
We hit Dey shit once, and swung back the same night
They don't be outside, they love to hideout
We all on they side, we got them irons out
They love to click up, that shit for protection
I been my own shooter, abusing my weapon
These niggas just talking, we actually stepping
They hate on me, cause they ass ain't progressing
Uh, uh but I got that shit in my clip
Crackers come get me, I'm pleading the 5th
Uh, swing through I'm swish cheesing the whip
Tuck game so crazy, can't see it in my dip
Uh, and I'm SOP, and we got guns like COD
And you can't come round, you ain't LOE
Got to watch who I'm round, they might tell on me
I'm throwing the L, but I'm banging the K
I'm in love wit my Glock, I can't throw it away
Bitch I'm too real, I can't f*ck with the fake
and I be ready to crash any day
I'm knowing this shit can go anyway
We gone hit at them first, putting shit in the grave
I got the glick, lil bro banging da drake
These niggas not really who they portray
But we really step on shit, uh come see bout it you know we giving out caskets
all in the mix with my stick, when it's static
I ain't hesitating I'm blowing my ratchet
I can't forget, late night I was jacking was 2 deep, cause I had dat bitch in my jacket
Go ask all da opps, they know I'm a factor
Come on this side ima show you getting active for real uh

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