Last Night In LA
Krept Konan Lyrics


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I've come a long way from flipping an ounce
Money hid in the couch
Got your chick in the house
With my dick in her mouth
I'll bet you're listening now
Police sniffing around
'Cause I'm big in the north and I'm big in the south
Bring my tour to your town, make you sit in the crowd
My pockets filled up with pounds
Just like my business account
'Cause I grind like I'm broke, flight to the show
Done about five in a row, mind on my dough
But I still slide in your hoe like I didn't know
You can get it right off the boat, right from my phone
Let me just type in a code, life on the road
Go ahead, try it if you want, I bet you won't
And I've got a knife in my coat I hide on the low
Round here, it's do or you die, die if you don't
And they talk like they're here but they're never in the bits
We've got it locked from the 7 to the 6
I know I shouldn't be telling you this shit
I know you're friends but it's better when you kiss
So fuck all the talk, get straight to the action
Party in the 6 and I'm drunk in a mansion
Canadian girl said she loving my accent
I left with your girl but I came with the mandem
I go to shows from coast to coast
In Novikov, propose a toast
I'm known to win, I go for gold
She home alone, she phone my phone
I'm like her drug, she overdose
They know the ends, they know I'm road
They know I'm street, they know the code
My head's hot, my shoulders cold
I roll with Muj, smoke the doj'
Big spliff, roll the roach
Slick Rick on the code
Tick tick, Roley's gold
DSTRKT, loads of hoes
Mixed with gold PatrΓ³n
Big tits, show me those
Quick dick, drove her home
Biscuits, Toblerone
Flip bricks? No, you don't
Big whips? No, you're broke
Click click, holy ghost
Switch kicks, throw my clothes
Calling my name, that's a real risk
I've thought about it and I'm still pissed
'Cause I don't care if you're new or a legend
You saw what happened to Will Smith
I'm the wrong one to start off
All they've sold is a half oz
Now everybody thinks they're Escobar
Looked at my DJ like nah, Cos
They're taking this ting too far, Cos
They want the throne but it's ours, Cos
If they want, we can swing it out
Just know I've got the ting parked off
You're talking tough but you need to stop
You don't put in work, you need a job
Look, I ain't even been on Breakfast Club
But they envy when they see the god, oh

Can't talk to me, talk to my PR
These dickheads think that they're cowboys
Till they end up in the ER
Summertime in my fur coat
7 sides on these dirt roads
We went from having scraps to 9s
While my big bros went down the church roads
(Jesus Christ!)
Went from a road yout to a rock star
Got bread, now I get Pop-Tarts
The ends is fucked and they blame us for it
So, you know what? I made a foundation to make up for it (fuck off!)

I know that shit just went over your head as well, man
It always does, man
I don't wanna hear these niggas talking about bars anymore, man
It's fucking embarrassing, fucking draw-out
You know who runs this shit, man (come on, G!)
(Play) Look out for the boy Golden Muj (come on, G!)
(Dirty) Tally, I see you, my bro (come on, G!)
Play Dirty every time (that's all I think about)
Oi, Misch, lock that off, man, I'm finished





Yeah eh, so Konan, when are you gonna come back to Canada?
From the 7 to the 6 baby, come on, G!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Krept and Konan's "Last Night in LA" are an amalgamation of their journey from poverty to fame. They talk about their rise from flipping an ounce to having a large business account, from grinding on low budgets to filling their pockets with pounds. Although they seem to enjoy the success, they also become aware of the police sniffing around and keeping a low profile in the face of danger. They rap about being big in the North and the South, bringing their tours to the town and making people sit in the crowd. They show pride in their hustle and their grind, as their minds are always on the money while they are on the go.


They also talk about their love life, with lyrics such as "With my dick in her mouth" and "She home alone, she phone my phone," but they seem to have a nonchalant attitude towards them. Moreover, they assert their street credibility, talking about hiding knives in their coats, being do or die and having the code, and being known on the roads from 7 to 6. The song contains profanity, explicit content, and mentions of drugs and sex but reflects the harsh reality of their lives before fame.


Line by Line Meaning

I've come a long way from flipping an ounce
I've made a lot of money since I started selling drugs in small quantities.


Money hid in the couch
I keep my money hidden in my house.


Got your chick in the house
I'm sleeping with your girlfriend while you're not around.


With my dick in her mouth
She's performing oral sex on me.


I'll bet you're listening now
You're paying attention to me now that I'm successful.


Police sniffing around
The police are investigating my illegal activities.


'Cause I'm big in the north and I'm big in the south
I have a lot of influence and power in both the northern and southern areas of the region.


Bring my tour to your town, make you sit in the crowd
I'm famous enough to have a concert tour that will force you to be in the audience.


My pockets filled up with pounds
I have a lot of British money in my pockets from my illegal activities.


Just like my business account
My official bank account also has a lot of money in it from my illegal activities.


'Cause I grind like I'm broke, flight to the show
I work hard as if I'm poor, and then travel by plane to the concerts.


Done about five in a row, mind on my dough
I've done multiple concerts recently, and I'm focused on making more money.


But I still slide in your hoe like I didn't know
I still sleep with your girlfriend as if I don't know her.


You can get it right off the boat, right from my phone
You can buy drugs directly from me, either by buying it in person or by calling me.


Let me just type in a code, life on the road
I can handle my illegal activities on the road by using codes.


Go ahead, try it if you want, I bet you won't
You're not brave enough to try to buy drugs from me, because it's dangerous.


And I've got a knife in my coat I hide on the low
I always carry a knife with me, which I conceal in my jacket.


Round here, it's do or you die, die if you don't
You must be willing to engage in violence, or you'll get killed.


And they talk like they're here but they're never in the bits
They talk as if they're part of this, but they don't really know what's going on.


We've got it locked from the 7 to the 6
We have power and control over the entire region.


I know I shouldn't be telling you this shit
I know I shouldn't be sharing this information with you.


I know you're friends but it's better when you kiss
I prefer sleeping with your girlfriend than being your friend.


So fuck all the talk, get straight to the action
Stop talking and start doing something physical.


Party in the 6 and I'm drunk in a mansion
I'm having a party in the city, and I'm drunk in someone's large house.


Canadian girl said she loving my accent
A Canadian woman finds my British accent attractive.


I left with your girl but I came with the mandem
I left with your girlfriend but I came with my friends.


I go to shows from coast to coast
I perform in concerts that span the entire country.


In Novikov, propose a toast
I went to the Novikov restaurant and raised a toast to celebrate.


I'm known to win, I go for gold
I'm known for winning, and I aim for the best.


She home alone, she phone my phone
She's home alone and she calls me.


I'm like her drug, she overdose
She's addicted to me, metaphorically like a drug, and she pursues me recklessly.


They know the ends, they know I'm road
They know the territory and that I'm involved in illegal activities.


They know I'm street, they know the code
They're aware that I'm from the streets and that I'm familiar with the codes.


My head's hot, my shoulders cold
I'm concerned and anxious, even though I appear calm on the surface.


I roll with Muj, smoke the doj'
I hang out with my friend Muj and smoke marijuana.


Big spliff, roll the roach
We smoke a large marijuana cigarette and save the rest for later.


Slick Rick on the code
We use a clever code while talking to each other.


Tick tick, Roley's gold
The golden Rolex watch ticks away as time passes.


DSTRKT, loads of hoes
DSTRKT is a nightclub with a lot of women.


Mixed with gold PatrΓ³n
We drink a mix of tequila and gold PatrΓ³n.


Big tits, show me those
A woman with larger breasts exposes them to us.


Quick dick, drove her home
I have a short-lived sexual encounter, and then take her home.


Biscuits, Toblerone
I eat some cookies and a Toblerone chocolate bar as a snack.


Flip bricks? No, you don't
I'm not someone who sells or transports drugs.


Big whips? No, you're broke
You don't have enough money to buy expensive cars.


Click click, holy ghost
You'll be murdered if you hear me clicking my gun.


Switch kicks, throw my clothes
I change my shoes, throwing my old ones away.


Calling my name, that's a real risk
If you call out my name, you'll be in real danger.


I've thought about it and I'm still pissed
I'm still angry after giving it a lot of thought.


'Cause I don't care if you're new or a legend
I'll still attack you whether you're a newcomer or a legend.


You saw what happened to Will Smith
Look what happened to Will Smith when he came here.


I'm the wrong one to start off
If you provoke me, you'll regret it.


All they've sold is a half oz
All they've sold is a small amount of drugs.


Now everybody thinks they're Escobar
People think they're a successful drug lord like Pablo Escobar because they're selling drugs.


Looked at my DJ like nah, Cos
I expressed disagreement with my DJ because he's taking things too far.


They're taking this ting too far, Cos
They're taking this matter too seriously.


They want the throne but it's ours, Cos
They aspire to have power and to lead, but that's our position.


If they want, we can swing it out
We can fight if they want to.


Just know I've got the ting parked off
I have a weapon parked nearby.


You're talking tough but you need to stop
You're being arrogant but you need to stop.


You don't put in work, you need a job
You don't work hard enough, you need to find a real job.


Look, I ain't even been on Breakfast Club
I haven't even been on a popular radio show, and yet I still have power and influence.


But they envy when they see the god, oh
People are envious of me when they see success and influence.


Can't talk to me, talk to my PR
I'm too important to talk to directly, so you should talk to my public relations representative.


These dickheads think that they're cowboys
These foolish people think they're tough and powerful like cowboys.


Till they end up in the ER
Until they end up in the emergency room because of their actions.


Summertime in my fur coat
I wear a fur coat even in the summer.


7 sides on these dirt roads
I rule and control the seven sides of the dirt roads.


We went from having scraps to 9s
We've gone from having very little to owning weapons.


While my big bros went down the church roads
My older brothers went in another direction and took a different path in life.


Went from a road yout to a rock star
I went from being a young man involved in illegal activities to becoming a famous musician.


Got bread, now I get Pop-Tarts
I have lots of money now, so I can afford to eat Pop-Tarts.


The ends is fucked and they blame us for it
The area is a mess but people blame us for it.


So, you know what? I made a foundation to make up for it (fuck off!)
So, you know what? I made a charity organization to help make things better.


Yeah eh, so Konan, when are you gonna come back to Canada?
By the way, Konan, when are you going to visit Canada again?


From the 7 to the 6 baby, come on, G!
I'm from the 7, and I'm visiting the 6 area. Let's get together and hang out!




Lyrics Β© Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Karl Wilson, Fateh Mohammed Aminur Rahman

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[Intro]
I'ma buy a Benz cause that's what niggas do, you understand me?
I'ma smoke weed cause that's what niggas do
I'ma pack a gat cause that's what niggas do
You understand? I'ma get drunk, cause that's what niggas do

[Verse]
I've come a long way from flipping an ounce
Money hid in the couch
Got your chick in the house
With my dick in her mouth
I'll bet you're listening now
Police sniffing around
Cause I'm big in the north and I'm big in the south
Bring my tour to your town, make you sit in the crowd
My pockets filled up with pounds
Just like my business account
Cause I grind like I'm broke, flight to the show
Done about five in a row, mind on my dough
But I still slide in your hoe like I didn't know
You can get it right off the boat, right from my phone
Let me just type in a code, life on the road
Go ahead, try it if you want, I bet you won't
And I've got a knife in my coat I hide on the low
Round here, it's do or you die, die if you don't
And they talk like they're here but they're never in the bits
We've got it locked from the 7 to the 6
I know I shouldn't be telling you this shit
I know you're friends but it's better when you kiss
So fuck all the talk, get straight to the action
Party in the 6 and I'm drunk in a mansion
Canadian girl said she loving my accent
I left with your girl but I came with the mandem
I go to shows from coast to coast
In Novikov, propose a toast
I'm known to win, I go for gold
She home alone, she phone my phone
I'm like her drug, she overdose
They know the ends, they know I'm road
They know I'm street, they know the code
My head's hot, my shoulders cold
I roll with Muj, smoke the doj'
Big spliff, roll the roach
Slick Rick, Koney Kones
Tick tick, Roley's gold
DSTRKT, loads of hoes
Mixed with gold PatrΓ³n
Big tits, show me those
Quick dick, drove her home
Biscuits, Toblerone
Flip bricks? No, you don't
Big whips? No, you're broke
Click click, holy ghost
Switch kicks, throw my clothes
Calling my name, that's a real risk
I've thought about it and I'm still pissed
Cause I don't care if you're new or a legend
You saw what happened to Will Smith
I'm the wrong one to start off
All they've sold is a half oz
Now everybody thinks they're Escobar
Looked at my DJ like nah, Cos
They're taking this ting too far, Cos
They want the throne but it's ours, Cos
If they want, we can swing it out
Just know I've got the ting parked off
You're talking tough but you need to stop
You don't put in work, you need a job
Look, I ain't even been on Breakfast Club
But they envy when they see the god, oh
Can't talk to me, talk to my PR
These dickheads think that they're cowboys
Till they end up in the ER
Summertime in my fur coat
7 sides on these dirt roads
We went from having scraps to 9s
While my big bros went down the church roads
(Jesus Christ!) Went from a road yout to a rock star
Got bread, now I get Pop-Tarts
The ends is fucked and they blame us for it
So, you know what? I made a foundation to make up for it
(Fuck o



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Aaron Donald

Konan might not be the best at speed dating but this brother is so cold on the mic

Vanessa Monina

Me after watching does the shoe fit 😭

Aminul Hoque

TRANS THE SNITCH

Jaden Bird

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Micheal Hyperion

🀣🀣🀣

Chris Hind

🀣🀣 if u know, u know

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Roman

You know its sad that this song is 5 years old and it hits harder than most new stuff i have heard today.

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2016 uk music was da best

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THIS!!!!!!!!!!! I got it on REPEAT!!! It needs a RE-RELEASE !!!!!

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