K.o.King - Freestyl lyrics

Ballin' like I'm in the gym Them b**hes know who I am I'm dunkin' I ain't talkin' Tim I'm shootin' I don't need a rim Diamonds on my Robins, horseshoe on my Trues Disrespect my squad, then you gon' need the tool Buck the gun them n***as run Shoot the gun them n***as duck I shoot like Doc Rivers son I shoot like Doc Rivers son My team shoot like a sentry gun Them n***as sweet like honey bun .40 make a dummy run Choppa leave a dummy slumped Leave 'em close casket Playing with my k**ers, I'ma keep your mans for ransom I'm takin' off, I'm takin' off Your b**h see me she take it off Ballin like I'm John Wall I keep clips like Chris Paul .30 knock your sh** off Choppa make 'em criss-cross Corlay World, Gunna City All my n***as ridin' with me Sending shots, no cameraman Reckless how this hammer blam Hittaz in that mini van Callin' hits like Uncle Sam Ballin' like the NBA Been ballin' since the second grade This ain't how this uzi spray I'm bandin' I don't need a raise Them n***as they want me dead Cause I'm young and breakin' bread Like a penny, I want head Gotta look out for the feds Them n***as shoot, they aim for leg My n***as shoot, they aim for head Body count, body count I'm shooting like Afghanistan Kay-Kay be low on the hit You move wrong he blow yo' sh** Throwin' bullets like Michael Vick Them n***as mad cause I'm the sh** Shawty on my dick Cause she know a n***a keep it real Gotta keep that 40 close cause ain't no lacking in the field Ain't no lacking in the field If you lacking you get k**ed Man, I gotta a lot hittaz that'll pop you like a pill Free all of my hittaz out the jam That's doin' time If you heard something bout me, don't believe 'em cause they lyin' They wanna put dirt on my name Wanna end a n***a fame First n***a run up First n***a getting changed Leave 'em slump Put em in a dumpster if he actin up Run up on him with that .30 Bet that that's gon' b**h him up Leave 'em slump Put 'em in a dumpster if he actin up Run up on him with that .30 Bet that that's gon' b**h him up, n***a HellaBandz Let's get it Chiraq, man Shooters like the Mavericks You can call me Dirk Nowitzki Choppa shots they rapid Foe'nem do hits out the billi All my n***as savage MBB they riding with me Catch a n***a lackin' then it's cracking do 'em with the semi Shooting like Ginobli Ballin' like I'm Kobe Shoutout to my roadies They k**in' if you owe me Shawty wanna blow me But keep it on it low-key Poke 'em if he holdin' My n***a Shotta rollin' For my squad I'm wackin' sh** I'll leave you in a ditch Playin' with my money that's gonna get your body missing quick I got Gucci nose, I'm sick Rob a n***a for his brick Shootin' like I'm J.R. Smith Ballin' like I'm Jermey Lin Swish! HellaBandz, man Let's get it Chiraq, man Heavy I see you Let's get it (?)