Discredit
King Samson
GENRE
[Intro]
This is a 808 production
[Verse 1: King Samson]
Jump off the plane in LA, I got a meeting with Craig
I'm thirsty, I'm looking through Emails and I gotta know what he said
[?] my big homie, he want [?]
I think I been chilling but yes I been robbing so I'm being watched by the feds
Copped me a pill and smoke me some [?] and let it replace it for meds
I got a truck [?] like a fifty, time to delete all the thread
And I just went 60 for 90 but 90% of my shooters got dreads
I gave 'em a nickel to empty the clip so you know that my shooters got bread
Lead, lead, arm, head, we just gon' make sure he dead
The difference with me, if it's cash on your head, the nigga [?]
You know that my shooter, they on me, we catchin' you [?] and that's how we play
Yeah, you took [?] through [?] but you know we did it so watch how you [?]
And they want the real ones but we got the fake ones so we gon' finesse 'em instead
My people say, "Put the work on the block", told 'em that I'm gon' invest it instead
Invest it in me and get some more choppas and gotta get shooters them vests
My shooters, they crazy and [?] so they go catch in vans
[Chorus: King Samson]
You talking discredit
I keep a shooter that's better than [?]
And I don't like Kanye, I'm fucking with dollars, escaping shit just like I'm Frederick
They talking this bullshit and I cannot hear it, I told [?] to send me the [?]
Hundreds of dollar, I put it in the bank
I could get points on my credit
You try to finesse [?] door, bitch by a click of a message
They get me this deal and you spoke on my name
You know I can't wait to address it
And I was just on the net looking at Rollies you know I can't wait to [?] it
And all of these bands that I got in my bag, it's popping out [?]
[Verse 2: KTS Rio G]
I'm talkin' 'bout money, they talkin' 'bout bitches, I knew that these niggas was different
They talkin' 'bout drippin', we talkin' 'bout robbin', no question we see it we get it
I'm fresh off the plane, just came back from Cali
[?] we ready, I'm smokin' on [?] and I'm fuckin' yo bitch for a credit
Bitch I been fixing my credit
Smoking on gas that's [?]
Niggas be talkin' 'bout war
I get my guns from the store
I got some guns up in storage
I got some choppas and more
Pull up, we coppin' some more
Pull up, we buss down the door
FNs and choppas and more
[?]
[?], silence so you don't hear noise
[Chorus: King Samson]
Talking discredit
I keep a shooter that's better than [?]
And I don't like Kanye, I'm fucking with dollars, escaping shit just like I'm Frederick
They talking this bullshit and I cannot hear it, I told [?] to send me the [?]
Hundreds of dollar, I put it in the bank
I could get points on my credit
You try to finesse [?] door, bitch by a click of a message
They get me this deal and you spoke on my name
You know I can't wait to address it
And I was just on the net looking at Rollies you know I can't wait to [?] it
And all of these bands that I got in my bag, it's popping out [?]
This is a 808 production
[Verse 1: King Samson]
Jump off the plane in LA, I got a meeting with Craig
I'm thirsty, I'm looking through Emails and I gotta know what he said
[?] my big homie, he want [?]
I think I been chilling but yes I been robbing so I'm being watched by the feds
Copped me a pill and smoke me some [?] and let it replace it for meds
I got a truck [?] like a fifty, time to delete all the thread
And I just went 60 for 90 but 90% of my shooters got dreads
I gave 'em a nickel to empty the clip so you know that my shooters got bread
Lead, lead, arm, head, we just gon' make sure he dead
The difference with me, if it's cash on your head, the nigga [?]
You know that my shooter, they on me, we catchin' you [?] and that's how we play
Yeah, you took [?] through [?] but you know we did it so watch how you [?]
And they want the real ones but we got the fake ones so we gon' finesse 'em instead
My people say, "Put the work on the block", told 'em that I'm gon' invest it instead
Invest it in me and get some more choppas and gotta get shooters them vests
My shooters, they crazy and [?] so they go catch in vans
[Chorus: King Samson]
You talking discredit
I keep a shooter that's better than [?]
And I don't like Kanye, I'm fucking with dollars, escaping shit just like I'm Frederick
They talking this bullshit and I cannot hear it, I told [?] to send me the [?]
Hundreds of dollar, I put it in the bank
I could get points on my credit
You try to finesse [?] door, bitch by a click of a message
They get me this deal and you spoke on my name
You know I can't wait to address it
And I was just on the net looking at Rollies you know I can't wait to [?] it
And all of these bands that I got in my bag, it's popping out [?]
[Verse 2: KTS Rio G]
I'm talkin' 'bout money, they talkin' 'bout bitches, I knew that these niggas was different
They talkin' 'bout drippin', we talkin' 'bout robbin', no question we see it we get it
I'm fresh off the plane, just came back from Cali
[?] we ready, I'm smokin' on [?] and I'm fuckin' yo bitch for a credit
Bitch I been fixing my credit
Smoking on gas that's [?]
Niggas be talkin' 'bout war
I get my guns from the store
I got some guns up in storage
I got some choppas and more
Pull up, we coppin' some more
Pull up, we buss down the door
FNs and choppas and more
[?]
[?], silence so you don't hear noise
[Chorus: King Samson]
Talking discredit
I keep a shooter that's better than [?]
And I don't like Kanye, I'm fucking with dollars, escaping shit just like I'm Frederick
They talking this bullshit and I cannot hear it, I told [?] to send me the [?]
Hundreds of dollar, I put it in the bank
I could get points on my credit
You try to finesse [?] door, bitch by a click of a message
They get me this deal and you spoke on my name
You know I can't wait to address it
And I was just on the net looking at Rollies you know I can't wait to [?] it
And all of these bands that I got in my bag, it's popping out [?]
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