Aye (aye)
303 (303)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
I wanna find my place in the world, I feel like Mowgli (I feel like mowgli)
Take these Cartiers off, these ain't no Oakleys (these ain't no Oakleys)
If you tryna get rich, learn listen closely (yeah listen up)
You got to distant from the fake
And get it by your lonely (aye)
I feel like King Louie bitch, I need that fire on me
I got a couple songs coming up, got some Armani beats
That choppa on my hip, best believe I keep that chop on me
Bro dissing cause he mad
He can't make a song with me ( he can't make a song)
My nigga Miiir made the beat, like here we go again
I'm from the box state, like nigga when it finna snow again?
I'm finna pull the move
I'm like bro I need to smoke again (we need to smoke again)
In the booth with swervo and DJ Deuce
We finna rap again, and mix again (we finna rap again)
Bitches know I'm all about my dividends
So they know I can buy it, I ain't got to worry if I overspend
Niggas in they feelings, let emotion tend into some snake shit
Your homie died closed casket cause his f*cking face shitted (yeah his face shitted)
What?
Hollow tips he f*cking faced them (yeah he faced them)
Your brother died off a pill, like a fat nigga taking diltiazem
I shoot anybody, I put it on live like Kennedys assassination (he assassinated)
Dead opps in this blunt what me and my brothers
Yeah we steady blazing (yeah we steady blazing)
I feel like Mally let the beat breath
(Aye, Aye) Aye!
(That nigga Miiir made the beat here we go again!) (yeah)
Big Mitch don't add an X to it (big Mitch aye)
I made a couple hundred thousand off of nest music (hundred thousand, music)
Aye your bitch love my song, we had sex to it (we had sex to it)
Like nike get checks, baby just do it (baby just do it!)
You a bad ass bitch with good brain you physic (you physic)
And the way she sucked the ugh, I like it (I like it)
And I'm a plumber in the pussy I pipe it (I pipe it)
Aye, yeah I can't stand a broke bitch that love talking money (talking money)
(Aye, aye) I had to look her in the face and ask the bitch, Why she talking to me? (why she talking to me?)
Aye, I hit a broke bitch shit from the back and had her walking funny (walking funny)
Aye, I'm quick to take a lil bitch to the ugh, And have her walk it for me (walk it for me)
unknwn303 - King Louie XIII (feat. Mitchell) Lyrics
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Aye (aye)
303 (303)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
I wanna find my place in the world, I feel like Mowgli (I feel like mowgli)
Take these Cartiers off, these ain't no Oakleys (these ain't no Oakleys)
If you tryna get rich, learn listen closely (yeah listen up)
You got to distant from the fake
And get it by your lonely (aye)
I feel like King Louie bitch, I need that fire on me
I got a couple songs coming up, got some Armani beats
That choppa on my hip, best believe I keep that chop on me
Bro dissing cause he mad
He can't make a song with me ( he can't make a song)
My nigga Miiir made the beat, like here we go again
I'm from the box state, like nigga when it finna snow again?
I'm finna pull the move
I'm like bro I need to smoke again (we need to smoke again)
In the booth with swervo and DJ Deuce
We finna rap again, and mix again (we finna rap again)
Bitches know I'm all about my dividends
So they know I can buy it, I ain't got to worry if I overspend
Niggas in they feelings, let emotion tend into some snake shit
Your homie died closed casket cause his f*cking face shitted (yeah his face shitted)
What?
Hollow tips he f*cking faced them (yeah he faced them)
Your brother died off a pill, like a fat nigga taking diltiazem
I shoot anybody, I put it on live like Kennedys assassination (he assassinated)
Dead opps in this blunt what me and my brothers
Yeah we steady blazing (yeah we steady blazing)
I feel like Mally let the beat breath
(Aye, Aye) Aye!
(That nigga Miiir made the beat here we go again!) (yeah)
Big Mitch don't add an X to it (big Mitch aye)
I made a couple hundred thousand off of nest music (hundred thousand, music)
Aye your bitch love my song, we had sex to it (we had sex to it)
Like nike get checks, baby just do it (baby just do it!)
You a bad ass bitch with good brain you physic (you physic)
And the way she sucked the ugh, I like it (I like it)
And I'm a plumber in the pussy I pipe it (I pipe it)
Aye, yeah I can't stand a broke bitch that love talking money (talking money)
(Aye, aye) I had to look her in the face and ask the bitch, Why she talking to me? (why she talking to me?)
Aye, I hit a broke bitch shit from the back and had her walking funny (walking funny)
Aye, I'm quick to take a lil bitch to the ugh, And have her walk it for me (walk it for me)
303 (303)
F*ck with me (f*ck with me)
I wanna find my place in the world, I feel like Mowgli (I feel like mowgli)
Take these Cartiers off, these ain't no Oakleys (these ain't no Oakleys)
If you tryna get rich, learn listen closely (yeah listen up)
You got to distant from the fake
And get it by your lonely (aye)
I feel like King Louie bitch, I need that fire on me
I got a couple songs coming up, got some Armani beats
That choppa on my hip, best believe I keep that chop on me
Bro dissing cause he mad
He can't make a song with me ( he can't make a song)
My nigga Miiir made the beat, like here we go again
I'm from the box state, like nigga when it finna snow again?
I'm finna pull the move
I'm like bro I need to smoke again (we need to smoke again)
In the booth with swervo and DJ Deuce
We finna rap again, and mix again (we finna rap again)
Bitches know I'm all about my dividends
So they know I can buy it, I ain't got to worry if I overspend
Niggas in they feelings, let emotion tend into some snake shit
Your homie died closed casket cause his f*cking face shitted (yeah his face shitted)
What?
Hollow tips he f*cking faced them (yeah he faced them)
Your brother died off a pill, like a fat nigga taking diltiazem
I shoot anybody, I put it on live like Kennedys assassination (he assassinated)
Dead opps in this blunt what me and my brothers
Yeah we steady blazing (yeah we steady blazing)
I feel like Mally let the beat breath
(Aye, Aye) Aye!
(That nigga Miiir made the beat here we go again!) (yeah)
Big Mitch don't add an X to it (big Mitch aye)
I made a couple hundred thousand off of nest music (hundred thousand, music)
Aye your bitch love my song, we had sex to it (we had sex to it)
Like nike get checks, baby just do it (baby just do it!)
You a bad ass bitch with good brain you physic (you physic)
And the way she sucked the ugh, I like it (I like it)
And I'm a plumber in the pussy I pipe it (I pipe it)
Aye, yeah I can't stand a broke bitch that love talking money (talking money)
(Aye, aye) I had to look her in the face and ask the bitch, Why she talking to me? (why she talking to me?)
Aye, I hit a broke bitch shit from the back and had her walking funny (walking funny)
Aye, I'm quick to take a lil bitch to the ugh, And have her walk it for me (walk it for me)
Writer: Angel R, Zirl W
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid