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Louis XIII (feat. King T and Tha Alkaholiks)

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Never has it been so bright, gotta tell bitches get outta my sight

bitch ya blocking my light/ I'm in Vegas front seat at the fight, I'm an alcoholic so you know I'm getting it right

Louie the xiii

Hennessey black when I'm thirsty, I like my liquor dark milk chocolate hershey, but first we gotta bang loose for the n*ggas that's been waiting on it, patiently debating even hating on it, bitch!!!

I started this gangsta shit, house shoes and a shotgun, check the pics, the hangover is over, Tela created the Liks, so tell the whole world to suck my dick, real shit!! The addiction that you can't deny, 12 steps to recovery or else you die! Yeah this is for you and I fly pelican fly, fuck tryna get by, when we can put that bullshit to the side and kill em!!

L-E- cool S, pull a flicker out in Sweden out an H&M dress, so what makes a muthafucka so damn fresh? We on the coast, yeah you know to the left

Louie the xiii

Back down original pack town originator, I'm full of 40's like the g-thang refrigerator, getting paper with my neighbors like the clippers and the lakers, drinking jack next to Jack court side at the Staples

Affiliation is vital for survival, we rolling, the caravan pullin' up with a million truck, and I'm feeling like a million bucks, an all-star n*gga still in chucks

Louie the xiii

You can say what you say, just spell Catashe right, still got a lot of Louie left over from last night, we alcoholic minded, DJ rewind it, bitches and liquor, we only fuck with the finest, King T your highness, I'm timeless, Y'all n*ggas is spineless, drankin everythang on the wine list, So yeah n*gga come and catch this fade, or break bread and we can all get paid

Louie the xiii

I got 14 quarts, all sorts of imports, premium spirits, mixed with malt lyrics, don't fuck with Xzibit!!!, I will crush your frame, say my name, I will hunt you like Sadam Huessein, I'm Crown Royal, coming out the Comptown soil, n*ggas in the kingdom stay loyal

It's the Old English, linguist, distinguished genius, always got a cup in my hand

Louie the xiii

Let's have a conversation bout my present situation, I don't need to be a star, I got my own constellation, professional inebriation, we having a conversation at Live Nation in heavy rotation, patience

Holding more information than the Free Masons, secret society, never tried sobriety, SS Bugatti, liquid Illuminati, coroner on your corner, pick up the bodies, We crash the party, Lo-lo's and Harleys,

mixed with Bacardi, man fuck everybody!!! Yeah!!! And I'm feeling like a million bucks, to all my real n*ggas raise ya cups

Louie the xiii!!!!

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