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Local Artist Video (MV)




Performed By: K-Watt
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Kevin Watt




K-Watt - Local Artist Lyrics
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I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
I ain't never change up yeah
Unless you talking clothes
You got a f*cking problem son
You best to lock and load
Got a 6 string revolver
And I call her rock and roll
Got a quick way to heaven
You just gotta pay the toll
When the pressures on me
Shit I don't break and I don't fold
Shit I'm trained to f*cking go
Felt the highs and felt the lows
From the concrete grew a rose
Got my faith and got my hope
Smoke my weed so I can cope
Caught a f from selling whoa
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
Those that know me
Know I'm different
Guess it starts up in the mind
Ruthless I guess it happened over time
The truth is yup the blind can lead the blind
Improvement will have you seeing thru the lie
I'm a master of disguise
Haters swing between my thighs
Lick my balls an ease my mind
Matter fact just never mind
I'm selective with my time
High stepping all the way
Bitch I'm Deion in his prime
You a pion get in line
Even Neo went and died
Miss Cleo with ya lies
Bitch I stood the test of time
Bitch I stood the test of time
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
Loco loco loco loco
Se que estoy loco
But I'm the best on the coast
Senor blanco
Or bitch I'm jefe the goat
Bitch I ain't have to do that
Turn you breads into toast
Bitch I ain't have to do that
You been doing the most
Little lying ass douchebag
Stay away from my folks
Little lying ass douchebag
Don't go play with a ghost
Se que estoy loco
If it's up it's a go
Vamo fumar
I'm wanting all of the smoke
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
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I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
I ain't never change up yeah
Unless you talking clothes
You got a f*cking problem son
You best to lock and load
Got a 6 string revolver
And I call her rock and roll
Got a quick way to heaven
You just gotta pay the toll
When the pressures on me
Shit I don't break and I don't fold
Shit I'm trained to f*cking go
Felt the highs and felt the lows
From the concrete grew a rose
Got my faith and got my hope
Smoke my weed so I can cope
Caught a f from selling whoa
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
Those that know me
Know I'm different
Guess it starts up in the mind
Ruthless I guess it happened over time
The truth is yup the blind can lead the blind
Improvement will have you seeing thru the lie
I'm a master of disguise
Haters swing between my thighs
Lick my balls an ease my mind
Matter fact just never mind
I'm selective with my time
High stepping all the way
Bitch I'm Deion in his prime
You a pion get in line
Even Neo went and died
Miss Cleo with ya lies
Bitch I stood the test of time
Bitch I stood the test of time
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
Loco loco loco loco
Se que estoy loco
But I'm the best on the coast
Senor blanco
Or bitch I'm jefe the goat
Bitch I ain't have to do that
Turn you breads into toast
Bitch I ain't have to do that
You been doing the most
Little lying ass douchebag
Stay away from my folks
Little lying ass douchebag
Don't go play with a ghost
Se que estoy loco
If it's up it's a go
Vamo fumar
I'm wanting all of the smoke
I'm not your local artist
Don't relate me to that stigma
I grew up selling grams
I ain't have to pull the trigger
Hypnotic with the Hennessy
We pouring up the liquor
Drinking out the bottle
We don't need a f*cking mixer
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Writer: Kevin Watt
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