King Los - Outro lyrics

[Verse 1 - Los] They like, Los, don't give em too much for nothing But nothings too much, these n***as doing too much of nothing I'm hip-hop's doctor waiting to get it in But these rappers like cancer, my patience is getting thin They decoding my raps, I'm the coldest in rap I raised the bar, like I'm working on my shoulders, my back n***as all in my lane, pulled to the shoulders and back I came back to the show, just to show that I'm back So n***a back to the show, I show my back to them haters To show I k** em wit style, I'll show you caskets of flavors I Burberry a n***a, that mean I bury you burr So cold I buried your borough, walk away wearing a fur Boy I'm outta this world, yall clowns to me The man on the moon couldn't talk down to me I could box lightning, I mean box lightning Cuz my gifts thats shocking so n***a stop biting [Hook - Sean Hayz] You will never ever, ever ever, ever ever Find a, find another n***a like me Noooo, noooo [Verse 2 - Los] They tried to one up me, cause I was 2 down Made me the one up running before the sun up Now no one could touch me, cause I'm too proud I guess I'm way too down to be the one up Nobdoy could back me down, nobody could shunt me Since nobody backed me now, nobody's in front me No Roc Nation, no G.O.O.D. music But somehow I still rocked the nation with good music No Maybach music, no Young Money co-sign Sat in my cousin's Maybach and daydreamed the whole time Ambitious, ambitious This n***a really got a Maybach, damn n***a We hustle hard if your forfeit you die 44 make fireworks no fourth of July We from the inches where the 40 Cal. shells flurry And n***as set up with shot guns no Hail Mary Only the frail worry, so what you worrying bout I'm getting my turn in, I'm happy how I turned out Do your thing young slim that's dope I'm just out here on the climb like the gym cla** rope I'm one smile past pain, I'm one grin past hope So I think I'm the sh** long as I'm one cent past broke I'd like to report a problem You're bout to explore an album Disguised as a mixtape, thats hyped on some sort of valium You're likely destroy the volume bu*ton turning this up For every time they turned me down, they had they turn and it's up And I hope that you learn that you s**as, s**as found they place Go to whoever at the top I said the crown ain't safe [Hook]