[Verse 1 - Los]
Okay my work out devastating it petrify haters
I personally train amazing then I exercise greatness
You ain't sh** my set repping when its war on
I have two n***as pushup and show you four arms
Wh-wh-what you boys on I pull up in the latest car
Ya'll n***as ain't doing squat that's why you never raised a bar
My ring work like Mayweather with a steady jab
And my chain swing like Pacquiao on a heavy bag
My j**eler my cut man,Your girlfriend my stuntman
She jump off on camera,Legs spread like the jump man
Im on the run,Damn you dont see how hard I go
Jumping in and out of ropes you dont see my cardio
Audio k**er I play the a**a**in role
Ya'll n***as Degra**i, I'm more like the gra**y knoll
You about to have me go,Dress up in my granny clothes
Hop up out that wheelchair and snipe you off your patio
Your girl a pistachio I dont give a f** about her
Only see what's cracking with her just to get that nut out her
Gun powder,bullet shells,leather gloves,knuckles out
Zero in and take that shot shootings what the f** im about
Luck is out it's all sk** no bluffing out that war pill
s**ers out leave substance gushing out his skull still
Heart filled with rage and terror,Body every punchline
Put me in a cage with lions I'm gone think it's lunch time
Front line soldier sh** knee cap shoulder hits
Marksman with the flow chip your tooth if its over bit
It's over with elite flow boom bam finito
Got wrapped in a bag,Cool ranch doritos
Your favorite rapper cool but I'm 30 more below
I show a little muscle like a Jersey Shore guido
I hurt your little ego f** around and get rocked to sleep
Rappers can't get at me it feel like I locked my tweets
I got you b**hes accepted just like a DM
Cause I ain't got to mention you but you still get the message
My sh** perfected get your weapon if you scared n***a
You a trick I'm on my strick and Trina you don't know Nann n***a
Yeah n***a I'm talking to you n***a
Look you in your eye,your heart'll fall in your shoe n***a
Y-y-you n***as try Los never a smart choice
I promise you boo-boo Kevin Hart voice
Aw boy I done went to rock them, sock them mode
Knock him out his shoes and socks I'm on his heels like doctor soles
Lock and I loadco*k and I pop-pop-pop until the shots in the top of his flow
Locking his block and I'm clocking his dough like I'm Dropping the rocks in the pot on the stove
Dr-dr-droping the top and im clocking his ho
Put my foot in his a** until his pockets is low
Then I'm airing him out until his oxygen low
b**h n***as step up a notch in your flow
Cause you not on my level stop jocking me ho
Stop watching me prophecy probably says
Them n***as that's top on me probably did
But you can get properly shot in the head
(BLAAAOOOOW) Now what makes you never heard no sh** this sick before
A-n-r's bring your pistols we gone have a bidding war
I mean f** else I got to say best rapper alive every body else died today