King Los - Dipset Anthem (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1 - King Los] I'm prolly iceberg down with the Desi in my sweats Couple lesis in the vet, something heavy on my neck Dre dumba** behind me in a Chevy with a tech Only way I roll with squares if its a presi with Piagets Los been nice since '05 and I'm still ready Chillin' in the same projects where they k**ed Freddy Who feel petty? Cause it's the wrong place to try a joke My whole city smell like riot fire and tire smoke Who trying Los? All you n***as got average aim Talk that fly sh** and you might not make it to baggage claim Ugh, I'm straight ether, the gatekeeper You don't like it pay me no mind, n***a the rate's cheaper I'm so ADD if you A-D-D eighty zebras in eighty A-D-I-D-A-S sneakers You might get my stripes b**h I'm nice, switch it like My n***as touch keys at a early age, no Fisher Price Knew I'd be the future, word to my mama I don't have bad grammar but I'm f**ing up these commas Look back at my past, and I get embarra**ed But sometimes it takes the future just to see Aeris These mirrors been lying to you How could I respect, you trying to paint the vision of some sh** you don't reflect Lord, help me This that Cam flow When he was blam-blamin' the game That Dipset sh**, the bandannas and chains Before you bandwagonnin' antagonists came I was goin' bar-for-bar with Santana and Wayne Gucci gucci sweats made the groupies sweat Diamond wrist, rupee neck You fruity fruity, you booty homie Your boo be booty pursuing, she swooping on me Back on my Cam sh**, back on the cam Back on my Sampras-Aggasi actually back on a campus These arenas(Serena's) will leave your back on a canvas Can't visit my clay without pa**es Pa** this, I illustrate with other authors' ashes You n***as to cla**less to catch this I'm Ca**ius, yeah I see these n***as but I'm the greatest In the ring I leave these n***as Yeah My n***as sell sniff, sell green, sell piff, sell beans, sell bricks, sell dreams Yeah Tell chicks, tell fiends, tell tricks, tell cliques, tell Knicks sell tix I mean ballers in general, darlin', all this sh** general I'm straight, I'm at the top Best rapper livin' save debate for your tackle box Ugh You fishin' in a pool wit' no water, no order Order car for automatic war, foreign Ferraris and Porsche just drop tops and headless horseman Lyrical swordsman unsportsmanlike conduct But my coup like a Yukon Truck It truck n***as like Peterson, Adrian Alias, sold it to me not because I earned it cause they owed it to me k**ed so many rappers they bodies don't have no odor to me Younger than me, older than me, hotter than me, colder than me, richer than me, broker than me, faster than me Slower than me I know a semi n***a so I put work in to trouble you Put bodies on every floor, I should work at the W I buckle you hesitant, you sweet I got the top floor, I tell the President, "You sweet," King business n***a Yeah