Lyrics King Los – With My Hoodie On

Intro: Los
Yo, yo, yo
I need the entire world to hear me right now
The entire world, baby

Hook: Los
I then came up (came up)
Got mine (got mine)
Thinking heart breaks (heart break)
Now it’s my time (it’s my time)
If God willing to kick me off this block (with my hoodie on)
The Lord’s grilling because I’m in that drop (with my hoodie on)
I ride (with my hoodie on)
I hustle (with my hoodie on)
Damn right, I represent the struggle (with my hoodie on)
I ride (with my hoodie on)
I hustle (with my hoodie on)
Damn right, I represent the struggle (with my hoodie on)

Verse 1: Los
God gave us the ability to love
They took it from us and gave us hostility and drugs
Eff if you’re not feeling me
My father got murdered fifteen years ago nigga I still need a hug
True shit, It’s like I lost the best friend that I had
So in return, he returned me this pen and this pad
This passion is pain, this willing is dry
This firey ambition so willing to ride
For this feeling I feel in my heart

Hook

Verse 2: Los
The dash on my Maserati is digital
It got em’ asking if my Versaci original
I pick and pose for the paparazzi I pivot for
My rings and watches make Liberace look pitiful
Staring out my twenty foot windows with steal curtains
Reminiscing on when my momma was still working
The block that I’m from, the way that I live
And how I probably never change, that’s the way that it is
So I’m giving out love in exchange for the war
And I’m lifting up my hood like I’m changing the world
Just trying to add to your drive
Turn your feuds into food they be mad you arrived
I can’t get you sunshine and the mist of the rain
All I can offer is a smile in the mist of your pain
Like fuck whatever they on
I forever put my hood on, Trayvon

Hook

Outro:
This one’s for you, Trayvon
With my hoodie on