[Hook]
King Los, king Los, bow down, kiss a n*gga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, b*tch I still did my thing though
I'm king Los, king Los, bow down, kiss a n*gga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, b*tch I still did my thing though

I thank the Lord every breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going off on these sucka n*ggas
wishing that's my fate
That's why I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)
They say I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)

[Verse 1]
Yo, rap on sh*t nobody go hard, I don't need nobody
I body whole squads
I bury n*ggas on the dark side of the moon
Till the sun come up and throw a party on mars
I'm outta this world outta my mind, stuck at the bottom thinking
How do I climb, how do I climb?
F*ck I sound to get up I turn this b*tch upside down
Cause I get down to get up, sit down do sit ups
Sit up do push ups, push ups to lay back
So I make that money do crunches
So you hate my guts when I pull up the Maybach
Honey said she ain't never seen a guy that thorough
So I got it on strength like a bicep curl
Hopped out the pussy like I gotta murk out
Sorry baby girl, it'll never work out get it?
Snapback, custom made fitted's
Sh*tted on ever spectator, every critic midgets never seen one quite fly
You a pint size guy to a giant like I
Digits? I throw them in the bank
B*tches planking on the d*ck like they throwing in the anchor
Her, her, her and you too
It ain't all about the rappers when I'm turning through crews

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
They'll never make another me
I don't even need half of me to make another you
I'm coming for number one so sh*tting on n*ggas
Is the only way you ever see me taking number 2
I'm back like vertebrae
N*gga stop fronting, you ain't even really got the guts for this
Better man up n*gga, I'm a stand up n*gga
Back Rosa Parks woulda got up for this, cause I get down to get up
Never put the pen down to give up
Now a n*gga pin down to pin up it feel like I been up
And y'all n*ggas struggling so when I pull up I betta feel like a chin up
Down, then up, down again and I'm so nice I put down the pen
Think you wanna battle, you wanna say yes
Don't push up if you don't wanna play chess get it?
Wear Air J's ever digit and I'm the rap game's most extraordinary n*gga
Don't knock on a door when ya boy in the kitchen
Probably mention I'm something and the rock ain't cooking
Ski mask in the booth hope the cops ain't looking
Tell me God ain't smiling n*gga spot ain't tooken
My pa staying proud and these n*ggas stay lying
I was born in the jungle man these n*ggas ain't lions

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Lola Monroe]
Queen bosset cause I run sh*t I stay dumb slick fly tell a bum b*tch bye
Wanna come trick, why, you ain't built like that
You gonna f*ck around and get killed like that
Ol' back of the race looking b*tch ol' wack ass drag
in the face looking b*tch
Ole half ass, no swag having ass, ho ass slow ass
Last of the apes looking b*tch
You're styled played out like Manolo boots
We taking head-shots welcome to the photo-shoot
I'll wipe this b*tch! Who hype this b*tch?
Make me put a ho down like Mike Vick pit
Betcha life get hit like a 10 car crash
You don't really want it though send me all trash
I'm from Garfield where they known to skin all rats
And get rid of white boy like Kim Kardash
Get it?
Christian Louboutins when I pivot
Its so gross how you broke b*tches in a civic I did it
I'm good sh*t, the hoods big ticket
Get off my lollipop if you ain't gonna lick it
I'm wicked, ya money like Beckham lets kick it
None of y'all b*tches wanna step in my district
Say I ain't the truth and these b*tches ain't lying!
I was born in the jungle these b*tches ain't lions
I'm Queen roe, Queen roe

[Hook]
Bow down, kiss a n*gga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, b*tch I still did my thing though
(I'm Queen Roe, I'm Queen Roe)
Bow down, kiss a n*gga rings hoe
Been knocked down, hated on, b*tch I still did my thing though

I thank the Lord every breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going off on these sucka n*ggas
wishing that's my fate
That's why I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)
They say I go, go, go (way too hard)
Go, go (way too hard)