
letra de king of the south - cel nolackin
[intro]
(808 mafia)
time to business, nothin’ bigger
frrt, lackin
woah, listen
[chorus]
i’m from a block where niggas stand on that business, you tellin’, you can’t come around (you can’t come around)
nigga try to switch on the town, if we catch him out loafin’ (he what?), we switch him and walkin’ him down (we walkin’ him down)
i finally done got it, i came from the bottom, the bottom, i’m workin’, like give me my crown (nigga, give me my crown)
niggas try to dick ride the wave, niggas mad at nolackin (woah), got up, got the shit off the ground (got this off the ground)
nigga never seen a hundred, tell him stay out my business (fuck him)
fuck out my business, i’m runnin’ this bag up (vroom)
label said that i’m comin’ too hard (okay), nigga, this real me (gang), never switchin’ my swag up (never lackin’)
got a switch on my glock, that’s a fully automatic, no semi, this one here the fast one (frrt, frrt)
i’m lit in real life, never worried ’bout bitches, they talkin’ ’bout— that’s my last one (they— fuck ’em)
[verse]
i had signed me my deal, i was still in my hood, the whole summer strapped down with a drac’ (nigga, fully)
in my hood right now, i could post me a picture and don’t gotta leave ’cause i’m safe (’cause i’m good)
but i’m off of that topic, the feds tryna crack down on nolack and build ’em a case (fuck the cops)
i’ve been stackin’ up paper, they try to come grab me, it’s cool, i’ma go on a race (let’s go)
brodie tryna hop out and catch him a face (catch a what?)
swingin’ the switch ’cause it’s bringin’ the bass (nigga, what?)
i’m in new york ’bout to pour up with ocky, in the office with o, tryna be one of them greats (nigga, yeah)
came to the d just to lock in with face (oh yeah)
we locked in the stu’, me and sheddy up late (uh-uh, uh, yeah)
phew, i’m the youngest in charge, got a lot on my plate (nolackin)
nigga
[bridge]
yeah, uh, ayy
i’m the youngest in charge, got a lot on my plate
i’m the youngest in charge, got a lot on my plate
nolackin
listen (nolackin)
[chorus]
i’m from a block where niggas stand on that business, you tellin’, you can’t come around (you can’t come around)
nigga try to switch on the town, if we catch him out loafin’ (he what?), we switch him and walkin’ him down (we walkin’ him down)
i finally done got it, i came from the bottom, the bottom, i’m workin’, like give me my crown (nigga, give me my crown)
niggas try to dick ride the wave, niggas mad at nolackin (woah), got up, got the shit off the ground (got this off the ground)
nigga never seen a hundred, tell him stay out my business (fuck him)
fuck out my business, i’m runnin’ this bag up (vroom)
label said that i’m comin’ too hard (okay), nigga, this real me (gang), never switchin’ my swag up (never lackin’)
got a switch on my glock, that’s a fully automatic, no semi, this one here a fast one (frrt, frrt)
i’m lit in real life, never worried ’bout bitches, they talkin’ ’bout— that’s my last one (they— fuck ’em)
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