Larry Kilo lyrics

Everything organic b*tch
God damn
sh*t

I paint a picture doc*mentin' everything a n*gga really doin'
If I die today I swear I'll be a legend never gave a f*ck about the rules
Every other day i'm goin' through some sh*t
Buy another whip send another b*tch
How you ballin' but your rolex tick?
Whip got no pink slips
Just bought a new condo by the whole foods with the white folk
I've touchin' hella bands, count a hunid' thousand with a f*ckin' blindfold
At least I never f*ckin' lie to 'em
You know I gotta keep it G
Finesse and capitalizin'
Betting bigger breads
b*tch I gotta eat
These n*ggas trappin' for a car, no
Then go to jail, and drop soul
pus*y n*gga what you mad fo'?
I'm getting money dodgin' task force
Never ever had a rap deal
Everything I f*ckin' grind fo'
20 bands on a rolex
Still got the f*ckin' time roll
You be cooked caking with a b*tch
Taking pictures at the inn car
You a twenty fifteen turn out
You never ever made no real dough
I'm on a plane I gotta do a show
All these rap n*ggas hella broke
I don't really give a f*ck bro
Bounce out with the tool on me
I got b*tches that are sayin' ho'
Stripper b*tches boneified hoes
I'm so hi man my mind gone
Takin' chances hope I make it home
I had a dream that I lost it all
Then I woke up went extra hard
Oh my god, god damn
Tastemaker in this rap sh*t
Hundred thousand for a adlib
Money maker her do a backflip
I'm swaggin' on them rockin' ralf simmons
Plain hoodie its balenciaga
Larry June got swag
I'm the motherf*ckin' man
(ey hold on sweetie, hand me that coffee please)
I might change my name to Pimp L
Weighin' Os on a digi-scale
Champagne, lost tail
f*ck it man, what the hell
2 spots, 2 whips
Cool lil' b*tch
Hella ass on her
Bounce out any hood
I don't give a f*ck b*tch
I'm a real n*gga