Larry Kilo

(álbum: Good Job Larry - 2015)

Everything organic bitch
God damn
Shit

I paint a picture documenting everything a nigga really doing
If I die today I swear I'll be a legend never gave a fuck about the rules
Every other day I'm going through some shit
Buy another whip send another bitch
How you balling but your rolex tick?
Whip got no pink slips
Just bought a new condo by the whole foods with the white folk
I've touching hella bands, count a hunid' thousand with a fucking blindfold
At least I never fucking lie to 'em
You know I gotta keep it G
Finesse and capitalizing
Betting bigger breads
Bitch I gotta eat
These niggas trapping for a car, no
Then go to jail, and drop soul
Pussy nigga what you mad fo'?
I'm getting money dodging task force
Never ever had a rap deal
Everything I fucking grind fo'
20 bands on a rolex
Still got the fucking time roll
You be cooked caking with a bitch
Taking pictures at the inn car
You a twenty fifteen turn out
You never ever made no real dough
I'm on a plane I gotta do a show
All these rap niggas hella broke
I don't really give a fuck bro
Bounce out with the tool on me
I got bitches that are saying ho'
Stripper bitches boneified hoes
I'm so hi man my mind gone
Taking chances hope I make it home
I had a dream that I lost it all
Then I woke up went extra hard
Oh my God, God damn

Tastemaker in this rap shit
Hundred thousand for a adlib
Money maker her do a backflip
I'm swagging on them rocking ralf simmons
Plain hoodie its balenciaga
Larry June got swag
I'm the motherfucking man
(Ey hold on sweetie, hand me that coffee please)
I might change my name to Pimp L
Weighing Os on a digi-scale
Champagne, lost tail
Fuck it man, what the hell
2 spots, 2 whips
Cool lil' bitch
Hella ass on her
Bounce out any hood
I don't give a fuck bitch
I'm a real nigga