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King Lik - ORIGINATOR HISTORICAL (feat. Lil Quay Jets, GSE THE LABEL) Lyrics



King Lik - ORIGINATOR HISTORICAL (feat. Lil Quay Jets, GSE THE LABEL) Lyrics




Yeah, I look quick
Just a gents. I look quick
I'm the tyga. I'm the tyga
I'm the tyga. I'm the tyga

Tyga, tyga, tyga, tyga, tyga, tyga
Like, I ain't ready to go
Originator. I get Historical
Phenomenal alien, sorry, I got the formula

You feel the good way I ride
Ain't no tsunami ride
Play with this shit on my side
Niggas ain't feed the kids

Yeah they pick your side
I'm the type of nigga on the pop
And the chicks really young, yeah they not kill
Big ride, they did like a nightmare

Big ride, they did like a nightgown
I speak loud, cause I ain't do no fighting
I heard all this stuff, cut a mo' like a lion
I been scraping these pens, I been scraping them down

One pump, one acre, two iron lines
I been working the one out of two iron lines
I see the weed, yeah, yeah
I got get the cheat, yeah, just staying out of the way

And working this shit, what you mean
Yeah, you playing for real, what you doing
I'm a f*cker, this shit make me tired
I throw through these racks and don't give a f*ck

Shark on ten, uh, uh, yeah
Patties on the grill, uh, uh
Shark on ten, we want it in line
Yeah, I make a child of them

Yeah, I got the hardest stuff, act like I'm harder
I made a hundred, come back, I'm retarded
Yeah, I ran through the jungle, I was out on the first
Give me the bag, I just count, she gon' f*ck up my opponent

She know that she out of there, I got them low from Canada
I fill it up, send it to Amsterdam
I got them counter truck, counterfeit contraband
Every Sunday, I hit like the Batman, see through your can

Bay down, you beggar, I see through your can
I get historical, phenomenal, alien inside it
I got the formula, formula, feel the good way I ride, uh
Ain't no tits on the ride, uh

Play with the shit on my side, uh
Niggas ain't feed the kids, uh
Yeah, just pick your side, uh
Pick your side, you'll die there, uh

Type of nigga on the park, we ain't out there
In the church when I'm young, yeah, then I kill
Be ride, it be like a nightmare
Be ride, it be like a nightgown

I speak loud, cause I ain't do no fighting
I heard what he said, caught him off like a lion
I be scrapping these pennies, I be scrapping them dime
I get historical, phenomenal, alien inside it

I got the formula, uh
Feel the good way I ride, uh
Ain't no tits on the ride, uh
Play with the shit on my side, uh

Niggas ain't feed the kids, uh
Yeah, just pick your side, uh
Pick your side, you'll die there, uh
Type of nigga on the park, we ain't out there

In the church when I'm young, yeah, then I kill
Be ride, it be like a nightmare
Be ride, it be like a nightgown
I speak loud, cause I ain't do no fighting

I heard what he said, caught him off like a lion
I be scrapping these pennies, I be scrapping them dime
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English

Yeah, I look quick
Just a gents. I look quick
I'm the tyga. I'm the tyga
I'm the tyga. I'm the tyga

Tyga, tyga, tyga, tyga, tyga, tyga
Like, I ain't ready to go
Originator. I get Historical
Phenomenal alien, sorry, I got the formula

You feel the good way I ride
Ain't no tsunami ride
Play with this shit on my side
Niggas ain't feed the kids

Yeah they pick your side
I'm the type of nigga on the pop
And the chicks really young, yeah they not kill
Big ride, they did like a nightmare

Big ride, they did like a nightgown
I speak loud, cause I ain't do no fighting
I heard all this stuff, cut a mo' like a lion
I been scraping these pens, I been scraping them down

One pump, one acre, two iron lines
I been working the one out of two iron lines
I see the weed, yeah, yeah
I got get the cheat, yeah, just staying out of the way

And working this shit, what you mean
Yeah, you playing for real, what you doing
I'm a f*cker, this shit make me tired
I throw through these racks and don't give a f*ck

Shark on ten, uh, uh, yeah
Patties on the grill, uh, uh
Shark on ten, we want it in line
Yeah, I make a child of them

Yeah, I got the hardest stuff, act like I'm harder
I made a hundred, come back, I'm retarded
Yeah, I ran through the jungle, I was out on the first
Give me the bag, I just count, she gon' f*ck up my opponent

She know that she out of there, I got them low from Canada
I fill it up, send it to Amsterdam
I got them counter truck, counterfeit contraband
Every Sunday, I hit like the Batman, see through your can

Bay down, you beggar, I see through your can
I get historical, phenomenal, alien inside it
I got the formula, formula, feel the good way I ride, uh
Ain't no tits on the ride, uh

Play with the shit on my side, uh
Niggas ain't feed the kids, uh
Yeah, just pick your side, uh
Pick your side, you'll die there, uh

Type of nigga on the park, we ain't out there
In the church when I'm young, yeah, then I kill
Be ride, it be like a nightmare
Be ride, it be like a nightgown

I speak loud, cause I ain't do no fighting
I heard what he said, caught him off like a lion
I be scrapping these pennies, I be scrapping them dime
I get historical, phenomenal, alien inside it

I got the formula, uh
Feel the good way I ride, uh
Ain't no tits on the ride, uh
Play with the shit on my side, uh

Niggas ain't feed the kids, uh
Yeah, just pick your side, uh
Pick your side, you'll die there, uh
Type of nigga on the park, we ain't out there

In the church when I'm young, yeah, then I kill
Be ride, it be like a nightmare
Be ride, it be like a nightgown
I speak loud, cause I ain't do no fighting

I heard what he said, caught him off like a lion
I be scrapping these pennies, I be scrapping them dime
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Writer: Lil Jets
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Performed By: King Lik
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Lil Jets
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