Kings' Aisle - Like Oou! Lyrics

I stay cooking up the beats and
I buy beats just like I'm Cook
I make moves out in the streets
I build a castle like a rook
I'm never in lackin the lade
Chillin' sipping lemonade
And my bitch is bad like Bey
And I'm big pimpin like I'm Jay, yuh!
I'm a young legend like Zion
I got big shoes to fill yo' lil ass couldn't try on, uh
But we can let bygones be bygones
Or keep beefin', but yo' ass is gonna say goodbye son
Please don't make a threat that you cannot carry out
I dump ya body in a dumpster, leave at the Marriott
Murder all ya crew, dawg that's a scary thought
So make no sudden movements, just please carry on
God damn, why you had to do like that
I had no other choice, I had to move like that
I had to cut these leeches off, because they glue like that
They drain me of my pockets, 'cause they blue like that
Yeah, had to move like that, keep it cool like that
I'm jumpin' off the roof, crowd going zoo like that
I'm blowin' through these stacks, sweepin' back to back,
I said I wasn't gonna write on this, I'm back for a fact, uh
Look at me and my boys we attack, uh
Drop an album, bass boomin every track uh,
I'm on my money like Goldman Sachs, uh
If I spend it all I go and get it back, uh
Watch what you say before I take you out
You know I ain't playin I'ma put you in a drought
My jewelry is all blang, the gold will knock you out
When I got the Jane, your girl up on me for clout
Say you wanna f*ck with me, let's see what you about
She said that ass is for me, pick it up like some takeout
In my DMs for a week, I ain't opening it no doubt
Think she got a chance with me, let's see how that turn out, girl!
Pull up in an all black coup, like oou
Need some bad bitches to swoop, like oou
My fit dripping like soup like oou
Like oou
Like oou
Like oou
Yeah, Kings Aisle the truth, like oou
No better team to root, like oou
Nobody f*ckin' with the crew, like oou
Like oou
Like oou
Like oou
Yeah n****, I'm drippin like soup, 'cause they know I got the sauce bitch, Ragu
Who these pussy ass n****s tryna diss my crew?
Send a hunnid shots till they bleed red, su-whoop
They say that real shooters gon' shoot,
So when I pull up in the DM, get ready to hoop
And when you hit me back w the ol' "Damn, you cute"
That's the beautiful sound of the net goin swoosh
One day Imma be a young tycoon
But I ain't ever been fed by no silver spoon
I been grinding, I been hustlin' all night till noon
While you only been workin' once every blue moon
Pull up in an all black coup, like oou
Need some bad bitches to swoop, like oou
My fit dripping like soup like oou
Like oou
Like oou
Like oou
Yeah, Kings Aisle the truth, like oou
No better team to root, like oou
Nobody f*ckin' with the crew, like oou
Like oou
Like oou
Like oou