King Los - Deuces lyrics

Came up from the bottom it ain't
Nothin' bout my hood sweet
You can stop this ballin' darlin' hope
You got some good seats
They be on they bullshit
So I be on my cold shit
I live it up and you ain't slick
Enough to fuck my old bitch
Haters should salute Los I made
It through the loop holes
Looked off by all of you folks but
Still took off like Badu's clothes
Never lost my cool though
I stack every dollar up
Pull that cherry impala up with
My burberry collar up
Lost my pops, lost my cuz, lost my deal
Lost my mind i lost marty, he lost his girl
God damn I jus feel lost sometime
Everything that challenge me in some
Weird way jus balance me
Going through the trenches
Ill show you who ur friends is

Niggas ain't real and bitches me a nuisance
And I don't give em time I jus give em dueces
And im rollin wit my top down on them haters
(dueces) pockets full of paper (dueces)
I don't see these niggas I jus
I jus see em later

Niggas ain't real and bitches me a nuisance
And I don't give em time I jus give em dueces
And im rollin wit my top down on them haters
(dueces) pockets full of paper (dueces)
I don't see these niggas I jus
I jus see em later

No matter how they view a nigga
They gon see my cool side
I ain't trippin my shoes tied
Catcha nigga pool side
Better check my resume the homies
That I move with
Push a lot of eight balls and
Never touched a pool stick
Better keep your new chick on
A chain and muzzeled up
We walk up in that club I
Bet them bitches gon' huddle up
Come up with a game plan to
Be around this fame damn
Now she tellin stories about how
She got a lame man
My circle never penetrated
Swagga never been de-faded
Niggas get intimidated
Bitches get eliminated
I ain't got no problem long
As figures gettin genrated
Rumors don't offend me homie can't you
See im finna make it
Wishin well of wisdom I could
Take you through the drought
If you gps success it prolly
Take you to my house
Yea, better learn my swagga
Everything about me live
Haters suck a dick and die
Dueces bitch im out at 5

Niggas ain't real and bitches me a nuisance
And I don't give em time I jus give em dueces
And im rollin wit my top down on them haters
(dueces) pockets full of paper (dueces)
I don't see these niggas I jus
I jus see em later

Niggas ain't real and bitches me a nuisance
And I don't give em time I jus give em dueces
And im rollin wit my top down on them haters
(dueces) pockets full of paper (dueces)
I don't see these niggas I jus
I jus see em later