Pulled up in that brand new coupe im dropping down the ceiling Counting up them blue franks one hell of a feeling Watch out for them bxtches changing colors like chameleons
Ratchet ass bitch tryna see what's up Pull up in the club, yeah we turnin' up Gold on my neck and my wrist all iced Haters gonna hate but I'm livin' life nice Got my crew with me, we rollin' deep Stacks in my pocket, yeah, money ain't cheap VIP section, bottles on deck Lookin' so fly, what you see is what you get Ratchet ass bitch tryna see what's up Ain't got time for no fake love Doin' my thing, I'ma stay on top Grindin' all day, I ain't gonna stop Ratchet ass bitch tryna see what's up Cruisin' through the city, got the Lambo truck Bass so loud, you can hear it from afar Shinin' so bright, like a superstar Flippin' these racks, makin' big moves Swagger on point, I don't ever lose From the block to the top, yeah, I'm on a rise Watchin' my haters, see the envy in their eyes Ratchet ass bitch tryna see what's up No fake friends, only real ones showin' love Steppin' on the scene, lookin' so fresh Livin' my dream, man, I'm truly blessed (I’m saving this for myself)
Watchu dooin i be peacking i atint scewing nothing new she ran out like the other 2 rip king von im still livn u demons talking when it hit allarm i be thinking fourm makeing moves u cant see me do u think im dead bitch i dripping in red
Chilling in the mercialago Only key in the car is the powder like Pablo's. Sell nose clams like chowder to gatos. Moving correct, the only thing I know. Playing the game like it's my piano. You rapid fire, im saving my ammo. In plain sight, im wearing my cammo Surprise im here. Why they look, Surprised im here. Attention forward, all eyes right here.
Poof 💨 Here I am I’m popping in Blunt blowing Glowing tip Cherry It’s rolling It’s indica But got saliva Licked upon it Adrenalin junky Into freaking creepy Excessively In doing But doubting Makes me strive more Endowing As I Gloat From clouting
Bang Von, Von Huh, what? Von, Von DJ on the beat so it's a banger Just got some top, from this stripper bitch She from Kankakee Just bought a Glock, with a ruler clip Boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at store You know how it goes She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope And took her to the O Just got some top, from this stripper bitch She from Kankakee Just bought a Glock, with a ruler clip Boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store You know how it goes She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope And took her to the O We in the car, she don't live that far Say she left her purse, and I ain't trippin' You know Von a player, we can go there first I bust the U, pulled up to her spot She live by the park, it's gettin' dark My Glock on my lap, I'm just thinkin' smart So she hop out, she switchin' and shit This bitch thick as shit, she got two minutes If she ain't back out, she gon' need a Lyft (she gon' need a Lyft) She left her phone, so I picked it up This ho slow as fuck (she slow as fuck) Nine missed calls, three of them from Mom, other six say, "Duck" Now I look up, and I see a truck It's just pullin' up, someone hopped out A big goofy nigga, he tryna look tough I'm like, "What? What he tryna do?" So I clutched my move, but he kept walkin' He don't want no smoke, boy, he not bulletproof Just got some top, from this stripper bitch She from Kankakee Just bought a Glock, with a ruler clip Boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at store You know how it goes She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope And took her to the O Just got some top, from this stripper bitch She from Kankakee Just bought a Glock, with a ruler clip Boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store You know how it goes She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope And took her to the O Now she walk out, she stop in her tracks She get to steppin' back Then I hear smack, this big goofy nigga He pullin' her tracks I wanna help, but this ain't my ho You know how it go Don't got no K, I still got her phone She takin' too long She get loose, she run to my car So I hit the locks, tossed her her phone Told shorty I'm gone, bitch, you on your own But here come Goofy, he hollerin' and shit Yellin' bout a bitch Picked up a brick, he merched it on Brick and threw it at my whip Now I'm like, "Shit, " I hopped out so quick Then I raised my Blick, and I don't miss I let off two shots, I hit him in his shit Now Von think quick, what you finna do? 'Cause this gone make the news, gotta make your moves Told that bitch, "Get in, " 'cause she lookin' confused I broke the rules, 'cause this bitch a witness Plus I just popped through But she ain't cryin', plus this ho was smilin' And this bitch looked cute So we slide out, I'm checkin' my mirrors Made it to the house Told her hop out, she say that she hungry I knock back, no doubt I know you mad 'cause I smoked your mans, left him on the curb She started laughin', she said "Fuck that nigga, he from 63rd" Just got some top, from this stripper bitch She from Kankakee Just bought a Glock, with a ruler clip Boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store You know how it goes She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope And took her to the O Just got some top, from this stripper bitch She from Kankakee Just bought a Glock, with a ruler clip Boy, don't play with me This bitch a ho, met her at the store You know how it goes She wanna smoke, so I bought some dope And took her to the O I took her to the O Uh, what? Took her to the O Uh, what? You know how it go Uh, what? This shit ain't for show Run up, then I blow, yeah Took her to the O DJ on the beat so it's a banger You know how it go
just got a drop on some gassed up yutes they from le2 sale for a dottz wid some flat big heads soon to cop this bitch them yutes are broke seen them robbing stores you know how it go dey don't want smoke so i called my bros n showed em how it goes just got a drop on some black nigga he from le3 lacked at a function so we g checked him said he aint on shit he dont want it so we let him be then i kissed my teeth and let him be now he claiming it he aint been touched what a myth im from a block where its filled with clips 38s spins n glocks im from a block where u dont want it you'll get turned to spliff and get mocked cah u aint on shit you a little bitch ill use a kitch or ill use a flicks niggas get turned to rizz im from the m where u grips ur tool tryna run it up i want some m's not a fucking 10 had me in them cells they spilled our blood so its not ending until we finish dem when we catch s hes holding more than 10 shit u realised den
A mill'll do it fun guy Slow jam toe jam gun jam Tourists don't mind buying in dubai l say hi to dye bye to die lt was my idea to dry cry l slide like ribeye Let me get some salt With my trilobite Blue collars ain't got nothing to do With horse shoe
Got a drop on this flexin' nigga, he from Tennessee (what?) I had a thot she be with the shits, she told me where he be (where he at?) I said, "Fo' sho', baby, let me know if you wanna eat" She like, "Von you already know, just put your girl on fleek" (that's it) 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 gets to smilin' she ain't used to this, 'cause she ain't use to shit I'm just laughin', could've been a pimp the way I move my lips I be speedin' could've been a driver the way I push the whip (vroom-vroom) You a hoe, coulda been a bitch, the way you throw a fit (bitch-ass) But fuck 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 its like six, told her hit his phone, meet her in the Wic' But he ain't go, but he ain't that slow, say meet 'em at the store (that's cool) I'm like cool, let 'em front his move, do what he gon' do (I got 'em) 'Cause this the plot, put 'em in the pot, let it cook like stew I grab my Glock, it been through a lot, but it still shoot like new (boom, boom) We at the top, yeah we lost a lot, but that just how it go But check the score, if y'all lose one more, that's six to twenty-four (yeah, yeah) Let me focus, can't be zonin' out, he pullin' up now He double park, he ain't gettin' out, he in that push to start (there he go right there) That new Porsche it's built like a horse, colors like the 'fo He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorce, wife probably a whore Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuffin' her butt Now I sneak up crouchin' like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire 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 happen, I got to the door, I thought I was cappin' I was lackin' 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out, "What's crackin'?" I'm like, "What?" I'm like, "Nigga, who? I was born to shoot" I got aim, I'm like Jonny Dang, when it comes to chains So I rise, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie Bitch it's do or die, you said you gon' slide You got some nerve, your shit on the curb, boy we put in work From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
I told my mama that I’m sorry for this shit that I been really doing I know it ain’t shit easy in this but I gah keep it going I’m really tryna make off this rap n put my put ppl on twoe just one of them names that you’ll get hit up just speaking on den we have y’all man’s on some shit like what them ppl on thinking that it’s sweet you’ll get cracked we gah keep it going Brodie tg for them two letters yk he dying bout it grab all the blocks load up the stick boots sliding bout it but shit been feeling crazy lately been bakey lately had to separate my friends just to who really hate me I been going through so much I just pray that god wit save me shout out to my mom bc she made me but my father raised me thinking bout my niggas that I lost it got me going crazy feeling that my next you’ll pull i leave u looking lazy free boots from out the can they got him sitting like it’s time out imma hold down n keep it going till his time out can’t wait till he touch down it a lot of shit we gah find out talking out ya neck get close n knock his mind out treat him like a bitch try run off I blow ya spine - [ ]
