I had a thot, she be with the shits,
She told me where he be
I say for sure, baby let me know, if you wanna eat
She like "Von, you already know,
Just put put your girl on fleek"
I'm like "Cool, I can do that,
Boo, what you want some shoes?
Jimmy Choo, with a handbag too, red or baby blue?"
She get to smiling, she ain't used to this
Cause she ain't used to shit
I'm just laughing,
Could of been a pimp the way I move my lips
Could of been a driver the way I push the whip
You a hoe, could of been a ***** the way you throw a fit
But **** that, right back to the script
Cause this a major lick
He got bricks,
Plus his neck is icy and it match his wrist
Now it's like 6, told her hit his phone
Meet her in the Wic, but he ain't go
But he ain't that slow, said meet him at the store
I'm like cool, let him front his move,
Do what he gon' do
Cause this the plot, put him in a pot,
Let it cook like stew
I grab my Glock, it been through a lot
But it still shoot like new
But that's just how go
But check the score, if y'all lose 1 more, that's 6 to 24
Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pulling up now
He double parked, he ain't getting out,
He in that push to start
That new Porsche, it's built like a horse,
Colors like the fork
He got a ring,
I guess he in divorce, wife probably a whore
Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff,
This ***** thick as ****
Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip,
He cuppin' her butt
Now I sneak up, crouching like a Tiger,
The block on fire,
So I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers
I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass
But this what happened-
I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'
Yellin' out "What's crackin?"
I'm like, what? I'm like *****, who?
I was born to shoot
I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang,
When it comes to chains
So I ride, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh
This no lie, ***** it's do or die,
You say you gon' slide?
You got some nerve, yo' **** on the curb,
Boy we put in work
From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
I'm like, cool,
Better not front yo' move, or you become a pack
You see Von, you see 40 Glocks, see Booka, you see MAC
Yeah free Mack, gone for a double homi,
Foenem got yo' back
But **** that, say you smoking who?
Quickest way to die
Snatch who chain? Off who neck? Not mine
Ain't no point in trying
They not out, plus the police hot,
Ain't no point in sliding
They be talking from the internet,
They don't be outside
Hit the 6, call DaDa out, tell him 'bout a lick
Don't forget the blicks
He like, "Cool, how that ***** look?"
I pull up some flicks
He like, "Damn I think
I know the *****" He cool with his *****
We at V-Live, but we went to Structure,
But we played a lot
Got a goofy walking in and out, telling me his car
He in a Cat, bet, I'ma pay you half, just finesse
I'm 300, clips don't come like that,
3 drums to his chest
*****, we lurking 63rd
*****, we lurking 63rd
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:14.76]I had a thot, she be with the shits,
[00:16.62]She told me where he be
[00:17.73]I say for sure, baby let me know, if you wanna eat
[00:20.75]She like "Von, you already know,
[00:22.71]Just put put your girl on fleek"
[00:24.03]I'm like "Cool, I can do that,
[00:25.51]Boo, what you want some shoes?
[00:26.91]Jimmy Choo, with a handbag too, red or baby blue?"
[00:30.01]She get to smiling, she ain't used to this
[00:31.96]Cause she ain't used to shit
[00:33.08]I'm just laughing,
[00:33.90]Could of been a pimp the way I move my lips
[00:36.98]Could of been a driver the way I push the whip
[00:39.26]You a hoe, could of been a ***** the way you throw a fit
[00:42.09]But **** that, right back to the script
[00:44.09]Cause this a major lick
[00:45.29]He got bricks,
[00:46.09]Plus his neck is icy and it match his wrist
[00:48.39]Now it's like 6, told her hit his phone
[00:50.29]Meet her in the Wic, but he ain't go
[00:52.29]But he ain't that slow, said meet him at the store
[00:54.47]I'm like cool, let him front his move,
[00:56.37]Do what he gon' do
[00:57.42]Cause this the plot, put him in a pot,
[00:59.32]Let it cook like stew
[01:00.57]I grab my Glock, it been through a lot
[01:02.85]But it still shoot like new
[01:05.50]But that's just how go
[01:06.61]But check the score, if y'all lose 1 more, that's 6 to 24
[01:09.45]Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pulling up now
[01:12.78]He double parked, he ain't getting out,
[01:14.79]He in that push to start
[01:15.93]That new Porsche, it's built like a horse,
[01:17.75]Colors like the fork
[01:18.91]He got a ring,
[01:19.65]I guess he in divorce, wife probably a whore
[01:21.95]Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff,
[01:23.86]This ***** thick as ****
[01:25.06]Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip,
[01:26.91]He cuppin' her butt
[01:27.96]Now I sneak up, crouching like a Tiger,
[01:31.16]The block on fire,
[01:32.01]So I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers
[01:34.27]I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass
[01:37.31]But this what happened-
[01:38.17]I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'
[01:42.16]Yellin' out "What's crackin?"
[01:43.51]I'm like, what? I'm like *****, who?
[01:45.41]I was born to shoot
[01:46.41]I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang,
[01:48.33]When it comes to chains
[01:49.45]So I ride, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh
[01:52.60]This no lie, ***** it's do or die,
[01:54.44]You say you gon' slide?
[01:55.68]You got some nerve, yo' **** on the curb,
[01:57.58]Boy we put in work
[01:58.62]From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
[02:04.82]I'm like, cool,
[02:05.68]Better not front yo' move, or you become a pack
[02:07.82]You see Von, you see 40 Glocks, see Booka, you see MAC
[02:10.94]Yeah free Mack, gone for a double homi,
[02:12.80]Foenem got yo' back
[02:14.02]But **** that, say you smoking who?
[02:15.80]Quickest way to die
[02:17.00]Snatch who chain? Off who neck? Not mine
[02:19.18]Ain't no point in trying
[02:20.18]They not out, plus the police hot,
[02:21.94]Ain't no point in sliding
[02:23.29]They be talking from the internet,
[02:24.83]They don't be outside
[02:26.26]Hit the 6, call DaDa out, tell him 'bout a lick
[02:31.15]Don't forget the blicks
[02:32.31]He like, "Cool, how that ***** look?"
[02:34.15]I pull up some flicks
[02:35.35]He like, "Damn I think
[02:36.55]I know the *****" He cool with his *****
[02:38.50]We at V-Live, but we went to Structure,
[02:40.52]But we played a lot
[02:41.48]Got a goofy walking in and out, telling me his car
[02:44.47]He in a Cat, bet, I'ma pay you half, just finesse
[02:47.73]I'm 300, clips don't come like that,
[02:49.53]3 drums to his chest
[02:52.13]*****, we lurking 63rd
[02:54.91]*****, we lurking 63rd
[02:57.61]
I had a thot, she be with the shits,
She told me where he be
I say for sure, baby let me know, if you wanna eat
She like "Von, you already know,
Just put put your girl on fleek"
I'm like "Cool, I can do that,
Boo, what you want some shoes?
Jimmy Choo, with a handbag too, red or baby blue?"
She get to smiling, she ain't used to this
Cause she ain't used to shit
I'm just laughing,
Could of been a pimp the way I move my lips
Could of been a driver the way I push the whip
You a hoe, could of been a ***** the way you throw a fit
But **** that, right back to the script
Cause this a major lick
He got bricks,
Plus his neck is icy and it match his wrist
Now it's like 6, told her hit his phone
Meet her in the Wic, but he ain't go
But he ain't that slow, said meet him at the store
I'm like cool, let him front his move,
Do what he gon' do
Cause this the plot, put him in a pot,
Let it cook like stew
I grab my Glock, it been through a lot
But it still shoot like new
But that's just how go
But check the score, if y'all lose 1 more, that's 6 to 24
Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pulling up now
He double parked, he ain't getting out,
He in that push to start
That new Porsche, it's built like a horse,
Colors like the fork
He got a ring,
I guess he in divorce, wife probably a whore
Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff,
This ***** thick as ****
Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip,
He cuppin' her butt
Now I sneak up, crouching like a Tiger,
The block on fire,
So I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers
I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass
But this what happened-
I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'
Yellin' out "What's crackin?"
I'm like, what? I'm like *****, who?
I was born to shoot
I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang,
When it comes to chains
So I ride, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh
This no lie, ***** it's do or die,
You say you gon' slide?
You got some nerve, yo' **** on the curb,
Boy we put in work
From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
I'm like, cool,
Better not front yo' move, or you become a pack
You see Von, you see 40 Glocks, see Booka, you see MAC
Yeah free Mack, gone for a double homi,
Foenem got yo' back
But **** that, say you smoking who?
Quickest way to die
Snatch who chain? Off who neck? Not mine
Ain't no point in trying
They not out, plus the police hot,
Ain't no point in sliding
They be talking from the internet,
They don't be outside
Hit the 6, call DaDa out, tell him 'bout a lick
Don't forget the blicks
He like, "Cool, how that ***** look?"
I pull up some flicks
He like, "Damn I think
I know the *****" He cool with his *****
We at V-Live, but we went to Structure,
But we played a lot
Got a goofy walking in and out, telling me his car
He in a Cat, bet, I'ma pay you half, just finesse
I'm 300, clips don't come like that,
3 drums to his chest
*****, we lurking 63rd
*****, we lurking 63rd
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:14.76]I had a thot, she be with the shits,
[00:16.62]She told me where he be
[00:17.73]I say for sure, baby let me know, if you wanna eat
[00:20.75]She like "Von, you already know,
[00:22.71]Just put put your girl on fleek"
[00:24.03]I'm like "Cool, I can do that,
[00:25.51]Boo, what you want some shoes?
[00:26.91]Jimmy Choo, with a handbag too, red or baby blue?"
[00:30.01]She get to smiling, she ain't used to this
[00:31.96]Cause she ain't used to shit
[00:33.08]I'm just laughing,
[00:33.90]Could of been a pimp the way I move my lips
[00:36.98]Could of been a driver the way I push the whip
[00:39.26]You a hoe, could of been a ***** the way you throw a fit
[00:42.09]But **** that, right back to the script
[00:44.09]Cause this a major lick
[00:45.29]He got bricks,
[00:46.09]Plus his neck is icy and it match his wrist
[00:48.39]Now it's like 6, told her hit his phone
[00:50.29]Meet her in the Wic, but he ain't go
[00:52.29]But he ain't that slow, said meet him at the store
[00:54.47]I'm like cool, let him front his move,
[00:56.37]Do what he gon' do
[00:57.42]Cause this the plot, put him in a pot,
[00:59.32]Let it cook like stew
[01:00.57]I grab my Glock, it been through a lot
[01:02.85]But it still shoot like new
[01:05.50]But that's just how go
[01:06.61]But check the score, if y'all lose 1 more, that's 6 to 24
[01:09.45]Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pulling up now
[01:12.78]He double parked, he ain't getting out,
[01:14.79]He in that push to start
[01:15.93]That new Porsche, it's built like a horse,
[01:17.75]Colors like the fork
[01:18.91]He got a ring,
[01:19.65]I guess he in divorce, wife probably a whore
[01:21.95]Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff,
[01:23.86]This ***** thick as ****
[01:25.06]Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip,
[01:26.91]He cuppin' her butt
[01:27.96]Now I sneak up, crouching like a Tiger,
[01:31.16]The block on fire,
[01:32.01]So I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers
[01:34.27]I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass
[01:37.31]But this what happened-
[01:38.17]I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'
[01:42.16]Yellin' out "What's crackin?"
[01:43.51]I'm like, what? I'm like *****, who?
[01:45.41]I was born to shoot
[01:46.41]I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang,
[01:48.33]When it comes to chains
[01:49.45]So I ride, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh
[01:52.60]This no lie, ***** it's do or die,
[01:54.44]You say you gon' slide?
[01:55.68]You got some nerve, yo' **** on the curb,
[01:57.58]Boy we put in work
[01:58.62]From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
[02:04.82]I'm like, cool,
[02:05.68]Better not front yo' move, or you become a pack
[02:07.82]You see Von, you see 40 Glocks, see Booka, you see MAC
[02:10.94]Yeah free Mack, gone for a double homi,
[02:12.80]Foenem got yo' back
[02:14.02]But **** that, say you smoking who?
[02:15.80]Quickest way to die
[02:17.00]Snatch who chain? Off who neck? Not mine
[02:19.18]Ain't no point in trying
[02:20.18]They not out, plus the police hot,
[02:21.94]Ain't no point in sliding
[02:23.29]They be talking from the internet,
[02:24.83]They don't be outside
[02:26.26]Hit the 6, call DaDa out, tell him 'bout a lick
[02:31.15]Don't forget the blicks
[02:32.31]He like, "Cool, how that ***** look?"
[02:34.15]I pull up some flicks
[02:35.35]He like, "Damn I think
[02:36.55]I know the *****" He cool with his *****
[02:38.50]We at V-Live, but we went to Structure,
[02:40.52]But we played a lot
[02:41.48]Got a goofy walking in and out, telling me his car
[02:44.47]He in a Cat, bet, I'ma pay you half, just finesse
[02:47.73]I'm 300, clips don't come like that,
[02:49.53]3 drums to his chest
[02:52.13]*****, we lurking 63rd
[02:54.91]*****, we lurking 63rd
[02:57.61]
I'm not a part of the case but I guess I'm tourist
I'ma take care of Justblow like it's one of my chores
I was tracking down my flows
i could never ig...
Ayo Bleu
Oh-ah
Oh (Turn me up, Josh)
Let's find a better time to T up, **** that money up, can't re-up
You rich, she broke, then get a prenup, got he...
DJ on the beat so it's a banger
I make love for the streets, love songs for these b*****s
Also love songs for my day ones,
Make love songs for the tre...
That you the only one
We doin' murder one
We gon' get it done
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Ridin' 'round this bitch, we doin' murder ones (We d...
Ayy (Homicide, ayy, bow)
If you **** with Murda, it's a homicide (I'm in the booth, bow, all the way Elli', bow)
If you **** with Melly, it's a homici...
No flaws
King Von
I ain't got no flaws
No flaws
King Von
DJ on the beat, so it's a banger
I ain't got no flaws
So please don't bring your ho 'round me...