Top Songs By King Lil G
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Lil G
Vocals
LA Gun Smoke
Vocals
Self Provoked
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Gonzalez
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I slide through in that Benzo
Everybody know when it's official
My clique tatted up, hoes be acting up
Bitch, get ahold of my pistol
I dedicate it to the rivals
Ain't no really telling what I might do
This the kinda shit I like to vibe to
Smoke weed if you like to
I'm West Coasting till I'm overdosing
Smoking the potent, I'm holding my lungs
Bitches getting my undivided attention
Did I mention that they feeling me like the bass on a trunk
Blue bandana even though I'm cold-blooded
Self Provoked, that's my L.A. cousin
My clique stay busting, ra-ta-ta-ta
Notorious, man, I'm ready to die
Tiffany she don't fuck with me
Till Alexis says she was in love with me
AK four seven company
We came from nothing to luxury, like blow
[Verse 2]
I got the weed 4 the low
I get the weed 4 the low
(I got it)
Come fuck with me on the low
Come fuck with me on the low
(Fuck with me)
I get the weed 4 the low
I get the weed 4 the low
(I got it)
Come fuck with me on the low
Come fuck with me on the low
(Fuck with me)
[Verse 3]
You got a gun but ain't using it
Why the fuck you act like you shooting shit
You ain't got no plugs, you ain't moving bricks
I made my point you ain't moving shit
Fuck you know 'bout a prison term?
I lived and learned it
Fuck what you heard about prison murders
Fuck what you heard about my clique we murders
AK four seven, boy, we pack a burner
Where the fuck you from? I prolly know all your big homies
I give you a number to contact, you call it
And see if they know me
I'm smoking that killer, I'm selling that killer
I'm getting that shit by the O Z
You fake and you fuck with the police
Fool, why you be fronting, boy, you ain't no killer
[Verse 4]
I got the weed 4 the low
I get the weed 4 the low
(For the low)
Come fuck with me on the low
Come fuck with me on the low
(On the low)
I get the weed 4 the low
I get the weed 4 the low
(I get it)
Come fuck with me on the low
Come fuck with me on the low
(Fuck with me)
[Verse 5]
I'm born on the motherfucking westside
Where they gangbang and they got them pretty model chicks
With the boobs and they thick thighs
All white, let's riot
Late night, no alarm we delay time
Catch fights, no breaks, jet lag
Bitch, you know that take mine
Yo
[Verse 6]
We are the Elohim, I'm on these average dudes
If I'm cashed out right then I can trust in you
But if you tell me lies then I'ma contribute
To the same old thing that coulda ended you
Till there ain't no betrayal
Frail temper and I aim real center
I remain with the same crew
Venom shoot through veins when I'm on the same page
As letters that could build a whole army to sounds of a tune
I'm an angel
With a devilish grin
Let me tell you a little something about the message I give
Been true with the strive so I think it's a hymn
My pops, my blood, fly and take it all in
Moms dropped the bomb on July twenty third
Here I am, crazy minded
'Bout to blow superb
Dismiss common sense
I don't think like you
Critique my moods but what the fuck you do?
On a high note, I will rep it till
The sun blows and the world's dark and still
Ain't here to prove to anyone that I got skill
Do what I gotta do
Fuck how you feel
Side hustle's just to get me by
But now I'm thinking bigger
Company shit, we're hella big figures
Barely back sold game to the value to my name
So I swig my liquor, run it
[Verse 7]
I got the weed 4 the low
I get the weed 4 the low
(I got it)
Come fuck with me on the low
Come fuck with me on the low
(Fuck with me)
I get the weed 4 the low
I get the weed 4 the low
(I got it)
Come fuck with me on the low
Come fuck with me on the low
(Fuck with me)
Written by: Alex Gonzalez