Burn Slow [feat. Wiz Khalifa]

[Verse 1: Los]

Let the past burn like the ash burn

I remember last time they said this was my last term

But paths turn and directions changed

And we know respect has changed and perspectives changed

Some niggas respect the game, some niggas neglect the changes

Fuck it, I accept the blame

I feel it's foolish to lecture lames

So those of you that chose to have goals just perfect your aim

For all the shit that we was never told

We probably poor cause they said good names was better than gold

And I'm willing to bet it in gold

That I'll never change for all the chains embedded in gold

She felt that any type of warmth was better than cold

Cause nowadays just being comfortable is better than growth

I mean who gets who better than Los

But those who yet to succeed feel they better than most

It's like they disagree with history

Let's pretend this is isn't me and just agree to disagree

They dissin' me, I distance me

Persistently consistently

Assisted by the shit in the swisher

Nigga watch it...

[Hook: Mickey Shiloh & Los]

Burn slow, burn slow

And when you burn it baby, burn it baby, burn slow

I hope all your grindin' pay off and turn to dough

I hope your niggas never snitch and turn to po'

I hope your biches is faithful and never turn to hoes

I hope when you roll that shit and light it's burning slow

Cause when it's burning baby, when it's burning baby, burn slow

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Take a look at me, you gone fuck around and see success

Admire how I dress, know I'm smoking on the best

On my way up, got my cake up

I remember them long night I had to stay up

In the chronic, I was just hustling

A young nigga out here tryna make something from nothing

Nothing is was niggas gave us so I put both of my chucks in

Making sure promoters pay us, making sure labels gon' slave us

Now my merch fill up trucks, Perrier-Jouët fill our cups

I hear 'em talk but they don't walk, they're haters, they don't want what

I'm from a place where paper talk so you should shut the fuck up

Pounds I blow those, real niggas I know those

We ain't cut across no roads me and my niggas...

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Los]

Y'all niggas running in places, I'm running the place

I question some of your greatness, I summons the greats

Must I include that I conclude what you come to debate?

Cause you come to degrade, but you never come to the bank

You find comfort in rink, I'll find you, and come for your rank

Like how the fuck you play tough but don't come to the paint

I ain't brushin' niggas off, I'm comin' to paint

Just tryna double my cup and lean niggas like cups full of drank

Drink it, slowly homie, don't OD like an OG told me

My Rollie was forty, Bodie you don't know me, I roll with rollers and riders

Riders, yeah, we 'bout it, 'bout it, yeah

And by the year, 2013 I got a lot to hear, it's a lot of scared

Niggas cause they dealin' with they feelings, but they dealin' with a villain

I'm a kill 'em cause they chillin' and I never get no sleep nigga

If it ever gets so deep nigga, I'm a never get to know these niggas

Know me nigga, I'm dope like a whole key nigga, you a ho not a homie nigga

You bitch niggas can't hold me nigga, so it's back to old me nigga

King...

[Hook]