(Yo, Ayo) (JTK) Huh (These niggas know me for real)
What? (For real) Von
Rob who? Take what? You tweaking
I said it was war, lil' nigga, I mean it
(Yo, Ayo) (JTK) Huh (These niggas know me for real)
What? (For real) Von
Rob who? Take what? You tweaking
I said it was war, lil' nigga, I mean it
I done got out the floor, who got shot? I don't know
Headshots up close, lil' nigga, I seened it
Gun got dirty, lil' nigga, I cleaned it
.45 Glock on the bottom with a beam in
If a nigga move foul then we aiming where his team is
Said lil' niggas down, motherfucker, you ain't mean it
Get caught, just stick to the code
Got some niggas locked up and they know what they know
My homie lost trial, he'll be gone for a while
If he give up me then he letting 'em go
He won't be back on the streets 'til he old
Everyone that he love, they gon' be gone
I know some niggas that's quick to give a police a tip
But my nigga, he never folded
[Verse 1: Polo G]
I don't really give a fuck what the block said, too official to clear up a rumor
My homie laugh hard, heard an opp was dead, guess he got a killer's sense of humor
I heard that pussy been thinking 'bout death, well that bullet gon' stick to his mind like the tumor
Catch him and change him, look how they played him, he only gangster up on his computer
He play foul and we gave him a pass, that don't mean we won't get on your ass in the future
And I won't trip when my lil' brother clutching, know how he put in that work with that Ruger
My sneakers Louboutin, these ain't Puma's
I got a low end ho, she a booster
Nut on her face and I call her an Uber
He saving these hoes like his first name was Super
Now it's time to ride, is you ready or what?
Caught a few homicides now they ain't letting up
Thirteen hundred shots when we ride in them trucks
Get on any side and we fucking you up
I used to trap with the gangsters and clucks
Straight in the slums where they praying for luck
Like I'm Giannis, I play for them bucks
Hood on my back and I came in a clutch
[Chorus: King Von]
Rob who? Take what? You tweaking
I said it was war, lil' nigga, I mean it
I done got out the floor, who got shot? I don't know
Headshots up close, lil' nigga, I seened it
Gun got dirty, lil' nigga, I cleaned it
.45 Glock on the bottom with a beam in
If a nigga move foul then we aiming where his team is
Said lil' niggas down, motherfucker, you ain't mean it
Get caught, just stick to the code
Got some niggas locked up and they know what they know
My homie lost trial, he'll be gone for a while
If he give up me then he letting 'em go
He won't be back on the streets 'til he old
Everyone that he love, they gon' be gone
I know some niggas that's quick to give a police a tip
But my nigga, he never folded
[Verse 2: King Von]
I got my first hundred thou' when I broke it down
With my team, boy, I am so GOAT-ed
I always stuck out when I'm in the crowd when I was a child
I was special and my mama noticed
That nigga cool, but Von, he the coldest
I live my life like a book and I wrote it
I drop a song and these niggas quote it
If he looking for me, I'm probably where his ho is
Oh, he fuck bitches this bad, ain't got no kids
I'm going crazy like I ain't got no sense
You in that car and that bitch ain't got no tint
We pulling up and we letting off four knicks
Don't need cap credit we giving out facelifts
He breathing hard, don't think he gon' make it
I chopped the block up and they had my face mask
So I'ma stay in, that's how my day end
Say he a happy, we see at the way end
He want a song or a verse, gotta pay then
Don't see me stopping, don't know where my breaks is
Only want blows, man I’m starting to get racist
Shit be getting real in that field and them chases
Can't go back now, I got too many cases
You don't look for me and see too many faces
Nigga, you in the way, and bitch, I'm your replacement
[Chorus: King Von]
Rob who? Take what? You tweaking
I said it was war, lil' nigga, I mean it
I done got out the floor, who got shot? I don't know
Headshots up close, lil' nigga, I seened it
Gun got dirty, lil' nigga, I cleaned it
.45 Glock on the bottom with a beam in
If a nigga move foul then we aiming where his team is
Said lil' niggas down, motherfucker, you ain't mean it
Get caught, just stick to the code
Got some niggas locked up and they know what they know
My homie lost trial, he'll be gone for a while
If he give up me then he letting 'em go
He won't be back on the streets 'til he old
Everyone that he love, they gon' be gone
I know some niggas that's quick to give a police a tip
But my nigga, he never folded
(Yo, Ayo) (JTK) Huh (Ove crnje me stvarno)
Šta? (Stvarno) Von
Rob koji? Uzeti ono? Možete spidu
Rekao sam da je bio rat, Lil 'crnjo, mislim da
Sam uradio izašla na podu, koji je pucao? Ne znam
Headshot izbliza, Lil 'crnjo, Seened sam
Gun dobio prljavi, Lil 'crnjo, Očistio sam ga
.45 Glock na dnu sa zrakom u
Ako crnju potez prekršaja onda ima za cilj, gdje je njegov tim
Rekao je Lil 'crnje dolje, kurvin sine, ti se ne znači da
Uhvate, samo se drže kod
Imam neke crnje zaključan i znaju ono što znaju
Moje drugar izgubljene suđenje, on će biti odsutan neko vreme
Ako on odustati od mene onda je pustiti ih go
Neće se vratiti na ulice 'Til je stara
Svima da je on voli, što gon 'Be Gone
Znam neke crnje to je brzo dati policiji dojavu
Ali moj nigga, on nikada nije isključen
[Verse 1: Polo G]
Zaista ne boli kurac šta bloka rekao, previše zvaničnik raščistiti glasine
Moje drugar smeh teško, čuli opp bio mrtav, Izgleda da imam osjećaj ubica humor
Čuo sam da je maca bila razmišljanja 'bout smrt, i taj metak gon' štap na pamet kao što je tumor
Uhvati ga i promijeniti ga, pogledajte kako su ga igrali, samo on gangster se na kompjuteru
On igra faul i da mu je dao loptu, to ne znači da nećemo dobiti na dupe u budućnosti
I neću trip kada je moj lil 'brat pedale kvačila, znam kako je on stavio u taj posao s tim Ruger
Moje patike Louboutin, te nije Puma
Dobio sam kraj niske ho, ona booster
Matica na licu i sam joj Uber zvati
On štedi ove motike, kao mu je ime bilo super
Sada je vrijeme da se vožnja, je li spreman ili šta?
Uhvaćen nekoliko ubistava sada se ne popušta
Trinaest stotina snimaka kad se vozimo u njima kamioni
Dobiti na bilo kojoj strani, a mi jebeno te
Koristio sam da primi sa gangsterima i Clucks
Ravno u favelama u kojima se moli za sreću
Kao da sam Giannis, igram za njih dolara
Hood na leđima i sam došao u kvačilo
[Chorus: King Von]
Rob koji? Uzeti ono? Možete spidu
Rekao sam da je bio rat, Lil 'crnjo, mislim da
Sam uradio izašla na podu, koji je pucao? Ne znam
Headshot izbliza, Lil 'crnjo, Seened sam
Gun dobio prljavi, Lil 'crnjo, Očistio sam ga
.45 Glock na dnu sa zrakom u
Ako crnju potez prekršaja onda ima za cilj, gdje je njegov tim
Rekao je Lil 'crnje dolje, kurvin sine, ti se ne znači da
Uhvate, samo se drže kod
Imam neke crnje zaključan i znaju ono što znaju
Moje drugar izgubljene suđenje, on će biti odsutan neko vreme
Ako on odustati od mene onda je pustiti ih go
Neće se vratiti na ulice 'Til je stara
Svima da je on voli, što gon 'Be Gone
Znam neke crnje to je brzo dati policiji dojavu
Ali moj nigga, on nikada nije isključen
[Verse 2: King Von]
Sam dobio prvih sto ti 'kada sam slomio ga
Sa svojim timom, dečko, tako sam GOAT-ed
Uvijek sam ostao kad sam u publici kada sam bio dijete
Ja sam bio poseban i moja mama primijetili
Tog crnju cool, ali Von, on najhladniji
Živim svoj život kao knjigu i ja sam to napisao
Ispustim pjesmu i ove crnje citirati
Ako je u potrazi za mene, ja sam verovatno gde mu HO
Oh, on jebo kurve to loše, nemam decu
Ja ludim kao da nemam smisla
Vi u taj auto i da kuja nemam sjenka
Mi povlačenjem i mi puštajući četiri Knicksa
Ne treba mi kapa kredit dajemo od facelift
On je teško disao, ne mislim da je gon 'uspeti
sjeckani sam blok i oni su mi masku za lice
Tako I'ma boravak u, tako je moj dan kraj
Kažu da je on sretan, vidimo na kraju način
On želi pjesmu ili stih, mora da plati onda
Ne vidim ja zaustavljanja, ne znam gdje mi je pauza
Žele samo udaraca, čovjek počinjem da se rasistički
Sranje dobiti pravi u toj oblasti i da ih juri
Ne mogu vratiti sada, imam previše slučajeva
Ne izgledaš za mene i vidim mnogo lica
Nigga, vi na putu, i kuja, ja sam tvoja zamjena
[Chorus: King Von]
Rob koji? Uzeti ono? Možete spidu
Rekao sam da je bio rat, Lil 'crnjo, mislim da
Sam uradio izašla na podu, koji je pucao? Ne znam
Headshot izbliza, Lil 'crnjo, Seened sam
Gun dobio prljavi, Lil 'crnjo, Očistio sam ga
.45 Glock na dnu sa zrakom u
Ako crnju potez prekršaja onda ima za cilj, gdje je njegov tim
Rekao je Lil 'crnje dolje, kurvin sine, ti se ne znači da
Uhvate, samo se drže kod
Imam neke crnje zaključan i znaju ono što znaju
Moje drugar izgubljene suđenje, on će biti odsutan neko vreme
Ako on odustati od mene onda je pustiti ih go
Neće se vratiti na ulice 'Til je stara
Svima da je on voli, što gon 'Be Gone
Znam neke crnje to je brzo dati policiji dojavu
Ali moj nigga, on nikada nije isključen