Von. Von (Go Grizz) Huh, huh, yeah (Go, Hitmaka) Von
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed, uh)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Huh? What? Who? Huh? Damn, damn)
Von. Von (Go Grizz) Huh, huh, yeah (Go, Hitmaka) Von
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed, uh)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Huh? What? Who? Huh? Damn, damn)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Ayy, grrah, grrah, grrah)
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed, damn, huh?)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Damn, huh?)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Damn, damn, grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Verse 1: King Von]
Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real (Uh-uh)
They ain't gon' shoot for real (They ain't gon' shoot)
Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock (I call) and he gon' shoot to kill (Grrah, grrah)
I done hit stains for real, uh (Huh? What?)
Niggas ain't gang for real, uh (Huh? What?)
Niggas go to jail and tell (Huh?)
I done sent hits from my cell, damn (Yeah)
Bad bitch posted my bail, uh (Uh-huh)
Scream, "Fuck 12," uh (12)
All these bales (Fuck) came from the cartel (The cartel)
They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah)
Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?)
That boy a trophy (What?), I'ma put him on the shelf (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Chorus: King Von & Lil Durk]
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Huh? What? Who? Huh? Damn, damn)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Yeah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (Huh? What? It got Tooka killed, yeah)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Yeah, it's Murk)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Damn, damn, gang, gang, grrah, grrah, grrah, huh)
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
I ain't gon' lie, that lil' shit major, my hoes carry tasers (Yeah)
When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (For sure)
When I had to slow down off them drugs, I had to go through phases (For sure)
Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it, but I cannot take it (Yeah)
Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fakin'? (Niggas fakin')
I can't take it
He a bitch, just ho his ass
Bro slide with a COVID mask (Facts)
Last opp, he overgassed (Facts), smoke
Goddamn, he got backdoored
Goose, goose, he over gassed dope (Dope)
Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (Gang)
Fool, fool, don't change for the low (Low)
Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (Bitch)
This .22 smoke (Dawg)
Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (Go)
Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a ho (Bitch)
Fucked you, now he mad he ain't know (Gang)
[Chorus: King Von]
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed, uh)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Huh? What? Who? Huh? Damn, damn)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Ayy, grrah, grrah, grrah)
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (Huh? What? It got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Damn, huh?)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Damn, damn, grrah, grrah, grrah, uh)
冯。冯（转到灰熊）嗯，嗯，嗯（围棋，Hitmaka）冯
这不是OG，这只是烟雾和这狗屎Thrax真实（这是Thrax真正）
这是狗屎你chokin'，它得到了Tooka杀死（它得到了Tooka死亡，嗯）
黑鬼追赶的影响力和claimin的身体，他们是不是来真的（咦？什么？是谁？咦？妈的，该死的）
和我的母狗得到了屁股镜头，但我保证这表带是真实的（AYY，grrah，grrah，grrah）
这不是OG，这只是烟雾和这狗屎Thrax真实（这是Thrax真正）
这是狗屎有你chokin'，它得到了Tooka杀死（它得到了Tooka杀，该死的，是吧？）
黑鬼追赶的影响力和claimin的身体，他们是不是来真的（妈的，是吧？）
和我的母狗得到了屁股镜头，但我保证这表带是真实的（妈的，该死的，grrah，grrah，grrah）
[诗歌1：特大冯]
黑鬼是不是gon”的实拍（嗯，嗯）
他们是不是坤“拍真正的（他们是不是gon”苗）
调用Muwop，他抓住自己的格洛克（我调用）和他坤”格杀勿论（Grrah，grrah）
我做了命中污渍真实的，呃（咦？什么？）
黑鬼是不是真实的，呃团伙（咦？什么？）
黑鬼去坐牢，并告诉（咦？）
我做了发来的匹配，从我的手机，该死的（是啊）
坏母狗贴我的保释金，嗯（嗯）
尖叫， “操12，” 嗯（12）
所有这些包（他妈的）从卡特尔来了（欧佩克）
他们说，我收到一封电子邮件，该死的（我收到一封电子邮件，是啊）
谁得到钉？ （谁得到钉，是吧？）
那个男孩奖杯（什么？），我是把他放在架子上（咚，咚，咚，咚，咚）
[合唱：特大冯 - 利·德克]
这不是OG，这只是烟雾和这狗屎Thrax真实（这是Thrax真正）
这是狗屎你chokin'，它得到了Tooka杀死（它得到了Tooka被杀）
黑鬼追赶的影响力和claimin的身体，他们是不是来真的（咦？什么？是谁？咦？妈的，该死的）
和我的母狗得到了屁股镜头，但我保证这表带是真实的（是啊，grrah，grrah，grrah）
这不是OG，这只是烟雾和这狗屎Thrax真实（这是Thrax真正）
你chokin这是狗屎有，它得到了Tooka杀死（咦？什么？它有Tooka被杀，是啊）
黑鬼追赶的影响力和claimin的身体，他们是不是来真的（是的，它的黑暗）
和我的母狗得到了屁股镜头，但我保证这表带是真实的（妈的，该死的，帮会，帮会，grrah，grrah，grrah，呵呵）
[诗2：利·德克]
我是不是gon“谎言，那律”狗屎大，我的锄头携带泰瑟枪（是啊）
当谈到这个律”纸，我的屎进来页面（肯定）
当我不得不放慢了他们的药物，我不得不经历阶段（可以肯定）
尽管我们奋力所有这些情况下，让他们枪上阶段（是啊，是啊，是什么呢？）
Booka给我X丸，告诉我追它，但我不能把它（是啊）
为什么这些黑鬼肌动蛋白就像他们真正当黑鬼知道他们假装？ （黑鬼假装）
我不能把它
他是婊子，只是浩他的屁股
用COVID掩模BRO滑动（事实）
最后OPP，他overgassed（事实），烟
该死的，他得到了后门
鹅，鹅，他在毒气涂料（涂料）
螺钉松动，我给你买他们的屁股极（岗）
傻瓜，傻瓜，没有为改变低（低）
穿帮花花公子，他的一个污点，他不知道（母狗）
这0.22烟（耶）
斗，斗，是平手，平手打击（围棋）
嘘，呼，你为什么哭泣？您浩（母狗）
做爱时，你，现在他疯了，他不知道（李刚）
[合唱：王冯]
这不是OG，这只是烟雾和这狗屎Thrax真实（这是Thrax真正）
这是狗屎你chokin'，它得到了Tooka杀死（它得到了Tooka死亡，嗯）
黑鬼追赶的影响力和claimin的身体，他们是不是来真的（咦？什么？是谁？咦？妈的，该死的）
和我的母狗得到了屁股镜头，但我保证这表带是真实的（AYY，grrah，grrah，grrah）
这不是OG，这只是烟雾和这狗屎Thrax真实（这是Thrax真正）
你chokin这是狗屎有，它得到了Tooka杀死（咦？什么？它有Tooka被杀）
黑鬼追赶的影响力和claimin的身体，他们是不是来真的（妈的，是吧？）
和我的母狗得到了屁股镜头，但我保证这表带是真实的（妈的，该死的，grrah，grrah，grrah，嗯）