Burn Slow

[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 change 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 will 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 have 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 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'mma kill 'em cause they chillin' and I never get no sleep nigga If it ever gets so deep nigga, I'mma 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]