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King Von
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[00:03.18] Von

[00:03.76] (Know to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe)

[00:08.27] In the streets we play for keeps (We play for keeps)

[00:10.94] This chess not checkers, lil' nigga, don't play with me (Nah, nah)

[00:15.99] Around here you gotta pay a fee (Gotta pay a fee)

[00:18.65] Soon somebody die around here, they be blaming me (Who? Who?)

[00:21.83] See, you won't get the chance to breathe (Huh?)

[00:23.20] I hurt you, make you stay inside a curfew (Uh-huh)

[00:25.59] I keep two straps like I'm Urkel (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

[00:27.48] Play with Grandson and they gon' hurt you (Boom, boom, boom)

[00:30.13] Shoot at the chest (Boom)

[00:31.19] Don't miss, we want 'em stretched (Uh-huh)

[00:33.05] He gone, nigga, who next?

[00:34.65] He drew a foul and got hit with the TEC (Grrah, grrah)

[00:37.30] Think I'ma show my respect (Uh-huh)

[00:38.63] Funeral, pull up with flowers and gats (What? Boom)

[00:40.49] His cousin and uncle got hit in the back (Boom, boom)

[00:42.88] If we say it's war then it's that (Then it's that)

[00:44.47] Left my old ho when I got me a new bitch (Uh-huh)

[00:46.34] Thirty thousand for the dentist get my tooth fixed (Bling, bloaw)

[00:48.19] Niggas got plan, they ain't even wanna do this (Uh-huh)

[00:50.32] But I do this, I pull up and shoot shit (Uh-huh)

[00:51.92] We hit up your car (Yeah), tires flat (Grrah)

[00:54.30] Your ass ain't gettin' far (Grrah, grrah)

[00:55.91] Flexin', you get robbed (Blah)

[00:57.24] Make your wish, you ever seen a shootin' star?

[00:59.94] But nah, you haven't (Nah)

[01:01.55] You ain't ever met your daddy (You haven't)

[01:03.15] You ain't even got no credit, Lil' Boosie and Webbie, King Von he a savage (He a savage)

[01:07.14] Damn, where my manners? (Where?)

[01:09.03] New crib came with cameras (Uh-huh)

[01:10.89] Duck got nailed, no hammers (Uh-huh)

[01:12.23] Fuck my opps, nigga, excuse my grammar (Boom-boom, boom-boom-boom)

[01:14.62] Bathing Ape hoodie and the clip bananas

[01:17.00] Duck your antennas (Duck your shit)

[01:18.88] Got gifts like Santa (Uh-huh)

[01:22.33] Fuck, I shoot like Tony Montana (Grrah, grrah)

[01:23.13] No, they can't stand us, real niggas stand up (Stand up)

[01:26.92] I got my bands up (Bands up), still make you put your hands up (Grrah, grrah)

[01:30.64] All this shit they ain't sayin' nothin' (What?)

[01:31.98] Don't miss, we want 'em stretched (Uh-huh)

[01:33.83] He gone, nigga, who next?

[01:35.71] He drew a foul and got hit with the TEC (Grrah, grrah)

[01:38.11] Think I'ma show my respect (Uh-huh)

[01:39.45] Funeral, pull up with flowers and gats (What? Boom)

[01:41.56] His cousin and uncle got hit in the back (Boom, boom)

[01:43.70] If we say it's war then it's that (Then it's that)