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Lyrics : [Chorus] You don't wanna be me (Nah) Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me, nah (Huh?) You don't wanna be me (Nah) Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me (Uh-uh) It was hard in the streets (It was hard) Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (Huh? What?) It be hard in the streets (It was hard) Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (Damn, damn, damn) You don't wanna be me (Uh-uh) Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me, nah (What?) You don't wanna be me (Uh-uh) Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me (Uh-uh) It was hard in the streets (It be hard) Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (Huh? What?) It be hard in the streets (It was hard) Growin' up, it's either him or it's me (Damn, damn, damn) [Verse 1] It was hard just to make it (What?) Real shit, I ain't saying no fake shit (Uh-uh) Grew up 78th, grandma basement (What?) Then we moved to Parkway, it was gated (Damn, damn) I'm like, "Damn, where we stayin'?" (What? Huh?) First night, gunshots, they ain't playin' Had to sleep on the floor, we was on the first floor (Boom, boom, boom) Boy, stay away from that window (Boom, boom, boom) See, this where it started (Yeah, yeah) Three floors, eight floors, them apartments (Yeah) Section 8, baby mamas and toddlers (Huh?) Killers, rapers and robbers (Damn) See, I adapt to that shit though I had to fight everyday, I was still new (I was new) They ain't know me, we ain't go to the same school (Same school) Probably mad 'cause I always had on new shoes (Damn, damn) See, that's what that crack do (Yeah) Stepdad sellin' drugs in the trap too (Yeah, huh?) Used to have his own place in the house too Grandma used to say he was bad news, huh? (Damn, damn) Fuck that, I'm in high school (I'm in high school) Hyde Park, food fights in the lunch room (In them lunch room) Got jumped on the bus one time too (What? What?) Same day, Joey came up to the school too (Damn, damn) Then shots got to ringin' (Boom, boom) Caught Joey in the act, Gucci leaked him (Boom, boom) He got hit in the side, but he breathin' (Damn) Police right there, he was tweakin' (Damn) But this how it started (Yeah) You don't wanna be me, I'm retarded Locked up, sixteen for a robbery (What?) Mama, come see me, I'm sorry, please (Yeah) You don't wanna be me All the shit I done done in the streets (Huh?) All the shit I done lost, I done turned myself a boss Can't believe I lost LilBossT, damn [Chorus] You don't wanna be me Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me, nah You don't wanna be me Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me It was hard in the streets (It was hard) Growin' up, it's either him or it's me It be hard in the streets (It be hard) Growin' up, it's either him or it's me [Verse 2] Now life got different (Got different) I done did my time, I'm chillin' (I'm chillin') 2012 if you wanna be 'pecific (What?) I lost O and Patoon, that killed me (Damn) See, that's changin' the plans now All that shit I said in jail ain't the plan now Gotta get my hands dirty, pull that mask out Get caught by King Von, boy, you assed out (Boom, boom) See, I'm tweakin' again (Huh? What?) Lost Sheroid, I can't see him again (Huh? Damn) Now I'm back out skiin' again (There he go, come here) I mean slidin', ain't no motherfuckin' hiding, nah, uh Nines, forties, extensions (Uh-huh) Keep it movin' if you not the victim (Uh-huh) Mind your business, we don't need no witness (Uh-huh) Heard you got you a son, better kiss him (Huh?) 'Cause shit'll get crazy (Yeah) He get caught and he say that you made him (Damn) Bullet holes in his mouth, straight face him (Boom, boom) All the thoughts in his head, just erase 'em (Boom, boom) Now back to the basics (Uh) Back booked, eight months, that's crazy (That's crazy) Four-five Glock on me, no safety (No safety) Police hopped out, then chased me (Damn) I got caught, I was tweakin' (Damn) Back in jail with a celly, he stinkin' (Damn) Kayla told me, "Fuck them hoes, they freakin'" God put you back in here for a reason [Chorus] You don't wanna be me Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me, nah You don't wanna be me Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me It was hard in the streets (It was hard) Growin' up, it's either him or it's me It be hard in the streets (It be hard) Growin' up, it's either him or it's me [Verse 3] Back at it again (Yeah) Took some time, now I'm back out the pen (Out the pen) Lost my brothers L'A and J-Money (Damn) House arrest and I'm totin' the Sig (Yeah) Yeah, I'm on the band (Band) Spin the block if you miss him again (Again) Run up, hit his chest and his head (And his head) Roll him up, now we smoking the dead, damn (Boom, boom, boom, boom) See, '14 was bussin' (It was bussin') Leave him there, don't touch him, he gushin' (He gusin') He was tough, he got shot, he pussy (He pussy) Ambulance couldn't make it, he cushy, damn Now I'm back on my dummy Investigation room, this is not funny (It ain't funny) I'm not hungry, you keep your bologna (You can keep it) Let me out 'cause they ain't got shit on me, huh? Now me and Varney slide (Slide) Got a bitch in the car, she just drivin' (She just drivin') We hopped out, we was blastin' and wildin' (We be wildin') Guns so loud we ain't hearin' the sirens (Boom, boom) But 12 'nem was comin' (What?) We ain't talkin', no time for discussion Took the case, man, that bitch was one hundred Until she fucked on the opp, now she nothin', damn [Outro] Damn, damn, damn They don't wanna be me All the shit that I did in these streets Nigga, I probably can't get no peace Can't even go to sleep Catch a nigga, put his ass to sleep, what? Huh? Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me Lil' nigga, you don't wanna be me

Lyrics : [Verse 1] Man, I'm a hard workin' nigga like a bricklayer (Uh-huh) You a hard workin' sitter like a bench player (Mhm) You ain't even in the game, you a spectator (You a spectator) And I'm onto the money, I'll be back later (I'll be back later) Talkin' money, then you talkin' my language (Yeah) I keep a small circle, but we all on the same shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah) And you ain't gettin' money, nigga, you should be ashamed (What?) 'Cause it's plenty to be made, how the fuck you gon' explain it? (Huh? What?) You broke niggas gon' starve where I come from (Where I come from) And you gotta have heart where I come from (Where I come from) Ain't no handout, nigga, it's a cold world (Nah) So you gotta go hard where I come from (Boom) Get-get-get off your ass and go get it You want somethin', go get it (Uh) I witnessed that shit ain't gon' come to you (Huh? Huh? huh?) I'm tryna get me some millions, (Huh?) if you talkin' business (Huh? What?) we got somethin' in common, I fuck with you (Dang) 'Member days I was broke and ain't have shit (Uh-huh) Wearin' hand-me-down clothes, livin' nasty (Uh-huh) And I shoot it by myself, I don't pass it (Boom) I'm thumbin' through these hundreds, it's a passion (Boom, boom, gang, gang) [Chorus] And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (Nah) If it ain't about money, then it's somethin' else (Then it's somethin' else) And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (Nah, nah) If it ain't about money, I don't talk about it (Don't talk about it) And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (No) If it ain't about money, then it's somethin' else (Uh, uh) And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (Nah) If it ain't about money, I don't talk about it (What? Huh?) [Verse 2] I'm committed to the money like a marriage (Uh-huh) Get the Ms and repeat it like a parrot (Uh-huh) And I'm loyal to the money and the money only (Yeah-yeah) Keep a ratchet 'cause I keep a lot of money on me (Boom, boom) I'm the hottest and the sun can't compare to me 'Cause I've been on fire like a lighter and some kerosene And I ain't tryna kick it if you broke, it might embarrass me (What? Huh?) I'm in another brackets, so you niggas stop comparin' me (On gang) Then I jumped off the porch, I was shootin' shit (Boom, boom) I was hungry, I was sick and tired of strugglin' (Boom, boom) Graduated to a mill', I'll feed you I do it for my people, as long as the money still comin' in Whole lot of blood, sweat and tears in this shit I did years in this shit, it ain't promise, it's possible (Promise, it's possible) I cannot lie, I be real with this shit (Huh? What?), I be livin' this shit, my success, I'm responsible (Success, I'm responsible) Bitch, you could fall off any day now (Uh-huh) But it's your own fault if you stay down (Uh-huh) And I ain't tryna talk to no failures (Nah, nah) 'Cause I don't know what the fuck to tell you (Nah, nah) [Chorus] And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (Nah) If it ain't about money, then it's somethin' else (Then it's somethin' else) And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (Nah, nah) If it ain't about money, I don't talk about it (Don't talk about it) And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (No) If it ain't about money, then it's somethin' else (Uh, uh) And I don't wanna talk about nothin' else (Nah) If it ain't about money, I don't talk about it (What? Huh?)

Lyrics : [Chorus] Bitch left me while I was locked up, I came home, I shitted on that bitch Went silly on that bitch, got diamonds drippin’ off my wrist If you ain't suckin' dick then I ain’t interested, bitch You got a deep throat, lick on and spit on my shit I got a bag, niggas' savings, I be spendin' that shit My homie turned state, now he a witness and shit See, on my soul, I'm out here shootin' poles I probably catch a body before I catch a cold [Interlude] Hold on, hold on, hold- Run that shit back This that OTF shit, this that Stretch Gang shit, this that GetBack Gang shit Von, Von (DJ on the beat so it's a banger), Von [Verse] I got a shootin' folks habit, I know I’m too savage My lil' bro packin', we team No Lackin Better not get caught in traffic, 'cause I'm Stretch Gang crazy My old ho is blue, I wouldn't fuck em if they paid me Hermes, nah, bitch this Ferragamo Ain't tryna fuck the nigga bitch, I'm tryna fuck his mama I'm with a bad bitch named London, she gay and she swing both ways like nunchucks My guys deep fry shit, Popeyes Never lackin' stay on point, see everything like I'm cockeyed Ho nigga got bitch ways, he switch sides Change a nigga like a flat tire, he gon' need more than peroxide Ooh, I know you feelin' this, boy this that killin' shit This that gang only shit, you need a membership This that hit your target shit, it hit your witness shit You ain't see that boy in three days, that's that he missin' shit Now, that's that fishy shit, but Von tote a 50 clip Plus my gun been through some shit Like Bernie Mac, bitch, who you with? Balmain, nah, bitch I rock Amiris My Drac' just caught two niggas back to back, it's gettin' scary [Chorus] Bitch left me while I was locked up, I came home, I shitted on that bitch Went silly on that bitch, got diamonds drippin' off my wrist If you ain't suckin' dick, then I ain't interested bitch You got a deep throat, lick on and spit on my shit I got a bag, niggas' savings, I be spendin' that shit My homie turned state, now he a witness and shit See on my soul, I'm out here shootin' poles I probably catch a body before I catch a cold

Kombien bitin ki ka mèt mwen an jan An té toupit té ka tann yinki vent An sé on boug ki pani anlò grand Pap an mwen dit mwen sèl bondié ki grand Pitit a pitit an ka monté d’un cran An pè vive tout sèl an sé boug ki ni cran Ou sav an proceder le cassage d’écran Et sa ka fèw chié kè boug aw pa si jante Yo ka palé palé parole dans le néant An soti rzt boug aw vé réussi An grandi la ni prix èvè péripéties Bitch la vé love i ni bon soucis

Make up your mind I know you're wondering why I see this shit ain't as easy as it once was But I'm sure you'll be fine Beauty ain't no issue for someone like you You should know better 'Cause there ain't no better Invite me, baby, don't be ashamed Girl, don't fight me I ain't running no game Though I can't lie When you deny It kind of excites me Make up your mind This shit ain't rocket science Girl, I apologize if I can't stay the night I just got so much shit on my mind Beauty ain't no issue for someone like you You should know better 'Cause there ain't no better Invite me, baby, don't be ashamed Girl, don't fight me I ain't running no game Though I can't lie When you deny It kind of excites me Girl, you so beautiful, don't be ashamed (girl, don't be ashamed) Girl, you so beautiful, don't be ashamed (I ain't running no game) Don't be ashamed (girl, don't be ashamed) Girl, you so beautiful Don't be ashamed

3-8 wit sustained burst u aint made for it, make ya brians squirt, ya wife lyin on the main floor wit a stained shirt. My gang merk beyond operation, u soft, in the wrong occupation.we all stalkin waitin with stockin masks in the hall to pop off while you drinkin, arms chopped across tossed in the car parked adjacent

Bruh

Dis shi sound scary 😭

Don't let them goofies touch my casket when I die And when you leave my funeral, you better slide (you better slide) But if they kill King Von, then something is not right The opps don't play with him, that happened from inside See, I'm just sayin' Von don't be playin' And if they kill him That shit was planned (you better slide) See, I'm just sayin' Von don't be playin' And if they kill him That shit was planned See, I don't get it (huh?) Every time somebody die, they be like, "Yeah, Von did it" (what?) And I wasn't even outside, I be like, "Man, y'all trippin' (y'all trippin') Tryna put me up on trial, ain't even got no witness (no witness) Ever since I got back out, I just been mindin' my business (my business) But them people still come for me (they come) My past keep hauntin' me (yeah, haunt) Like, what? My kids mean somethin' to me (damn, damn) They know my past, they judgin' me I hold my weight, ain't nothin' to me My mama sad, she huggin' me (my mama sad, she huggin' me) Don't let them goofies touch my casket when I die And when you leave my funeral, you better slide (you better slide) But if they kill King Von, then something is not right The opps don't play with him, that happened from inside See, I'm just sayin' Von don't be playin' And if they kill him That shit was planned See, I'm just sayin' Von don't be playin' And if they kill him That shit was planned (that shit was planned) You better slide You better slide And if they kill him That shit was planned When I die When I die And if they kill him That shit was planned

Im finna make a mix👍

For the beat

How much bro

BEST BEAT EVER BRO

Ayy, rafee jus touched some more kids(on Mir) but He still be smoking dem licks (hittin' licks) This guys mad (why), he got jumped like a bitch But tahani put him in a spliff (she a thot) (Haleema put him in a spliff, bro, imaya put him in a spliff) Ayy, rafee just fucking snitched (boy), but he still trynna act big And he ain't hard to find, he still be hitting dem licks He wants kids dicks to ride, uh, even if I gave him a nine He still could never slide, pussy, lost every single fight(okay) hiranis office dis joker hides, pussy, in the toilet you fucking died, uh Your ass could never slide, yeah, show me how you You could never slide, uh Let me see you, um, you could never Uh, pussy, show me how you (ba-blaow) Don't free RK, you know how his dick drippin drip R.I.P., rafee ain't no competition Rafee ain't really tryna up the score (up the score) He try 1v1 still miss But, I can't show no mercy for this snake Fuck all the opposition snakes He really don't want no smoke (no smoke, nah) If you ain't a man, what you here for? Just stay silent, you act like some pussy, what you scared for? Scared boy, you ain't gon' slide Don't make me slap your v shape head, blow (blaow) Gonna die, open, walk up from the side Knock his brain out the other side Ayy, pussy, your gonna fucking die, uh, Still touching kids, not hard to catch, not hard to find (not hard to find) He beating his dick all the time Ayy, pussy, you could never slide (even with a nine, could never sli-) Let me see you sli-, let me see you, let me see you Ayy, rafee jus touched some kids, but he still be looking shit And he ain't hard to find, he still be hitting licks wants kids dicks to ride, uh, even if I gave him a nine He could never slide, pussy Let me see you si-, lost every single fucking fight (pussy) He tryna act tough now now (uh, gassing ) And he wanna chat to girls 4 aired him like why and how (l'm gone) They say he tried to rape that thot bitch, I'm tryna find out (rrah) That pussy made a statement on a diss, and he be hidin' now (wha'?) Don't let us find out (pussy) Nah, these girls love to tease (they do) I know he looks like an Indian pedo, and he smells like cheese (rahh) That guy snaked and chat shit, but he look up to me (he does) And he might be the biggest capper, but he can't fuck with me (He what?) He’s just some beg to me (haha) Try sell a Benz (sell a Benz) Ain't nobody on his block, look again (he look again) If ain't nobody ass got caught, try again (then look again) Police got this bitch gay, boy, take it in (they take it in) Then look again (look again) Ayyy rafee jus fucking snitched, but he still be looking shit And he ain't hard to find, he still be hitting dem licks wants kids dicks to ride ,uh, even if I gave him a nine ,He still could never slide, pussy, lost every single fight Hiranis office dis joker hides, pussy, in the toilet brudda fucking died, uh You could never slide, pussy, show me how you You could never slide, uh Let me see you, pussy, let me see you Uh, pussy, you could never

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DJ on the beat so it's a banger Von Now it's three in the morning (uh-huh) I'm thinkin' 'bout hittin' this lick I know what y'all thinkin', I'm bogus I'm supposed to be home with a bitch Nah, see, I pay the rent, yeah, and I got a kid, damn Plus, his pockets thick, the shit I'ma take, he won't even miss Now this shit a risk 'cause I asked about him and he play with sticks But it is what it is, if that nigga rich then I'm bustin' his shit Yeah, see, he better not flinch, nah, 'cause my finger itch But here come his whip, but he ain't alone, he came with a bitch See I ain't changin' no plans, it is what it is, I am what I am (I am what I am) And if his bitch got some sense When I up this Blick, his hoe better get down From the look this hoe Burberry'd down (Burberry'd down) From the look this bitch bag say Chanel (her bag say Chanel) From back here she a ten on the scale (ten on the scale) I think I might just take her as well (gang, gang) Let me stop being silly They goin' in the building, I'm goin' in with 'em (I'm goin' in with 'em) God please let him do what I say If he don't, he gon' be comin' to get me (he gon' be comin' to get me) See, I'm high and a little bit of tipsy But I'm focused, I'm thirsty, it's in me (yeah, yeah, yeah) Caught him lackin', put the Glock to his kidney (what?) He start shakin' and squirmin' and fidgetin' Told the bitch, "Don't look my way If she do, her whole face gon' be missin' (yeah, yeah, yeah) And she stay with her face to the wall So I guess that she got the picture (I hope that she got the picture) I want the money, it could be so simple And your jewelry shit look official If he play, gun blow like a whistle Pat him down, look, what? I found his pistol Looked to the right 'cause I heard a giggle Turned around and this bitch my sister "Ay, Kayla, why you dressed like a hooker? And all the niggas that you fuck with be pussy?" Damn, look, man, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for ruining' y'all party But I'm keepin' the money and jewelry Just walk it off, you would thank me tomorrow Man, these niggas be bitches, straight hoe, flat out, he sissy Play with King Von, he trippin' Found out where he stay next week, he missin' A nigga diss me, he won't do it again I rob a nigga and do it again I come through your block and kill two of your friends It's do or die, is you gon' ride? (Gang) DJ on the beat so it's a banger

you used one of those apps huh

Knock on the addy Send him a message Ain't no need to text him (DJ on the beat so it's a banger) Ayy, send him this message (huh, what?) I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother Ain't nobody special (ain't nobody special) It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones I won't do no textin' (I won't do no textin') Watch when I catch him (just watch when I catch him) He gon' wish he ain't met me (he gon' wish he ain't met me) Ayy, send him this (boom, boom), ayy, send him this (boom) Ayy, send him this message (huh, what?) I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother Ain't nobody special (ain't nobody special) It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones I won't do no textin' (I won't do no textin') Watch when I catch him (just watch when I catch him) He gon' wish he ain't met me (he gon' wish he ain't met me) Ayy, send him this (boom, boom), ayy, send him this (boom) Ayy, send him this message (boom) I got the drop on the nigga, I'm thirsty I hope that he ready (I hope that he ready) I called his cousin, that bitch tried to run His legs turned spaghetti (his shit turned spaghetti) These bullets be happy (these bullets, they boom) Turn his brains to confetti (boom, boom) My lil' niggas, they savage (boom, boom, boom) Now I'm on his brother (I'm on his brother) I got the drop from a bitch named Kia, she say, "He a sucka" (she say, "He a sucka") She called me and told me to come through the back (huh, what?) I think that he trust her (I think that he trust her) He should've never fucked her (he should've never fucked her) 'Cause now he done fucked up ('cause now he done, what?) The bullets, they hushed 'em (boom, boom, boom) Ayy, send him this message (huh, what?) I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother Ain't nobody special (ain't nobody special) It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones I won't do no textin' (I won't do no textin') Watch when I catch him (just watch when I catch him) He gon' wish he ain't met me (he gon' wish he ain't met me) Ayy, send him this (boom, boom), ayy, send him this (boom) Ayy, send him this message (huh, what?) I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother Ain't nobody special (ain't nobody special) It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones I won't do no textin' (I won't do no textin') Watch when I catch him (just watch when I catch him) He gon' wish he ain't met me (he gon' wish he ain't met me) Ayy, send him this (boom, boom), ayy, send him this (boom) Ayy, send him this message (boom) This shit could get deadly, don't aim at your belly We shoot at your melon I'm keepin' my gun, but bitch, I'm a felon We keepin' these bows, you know we gon' sell it Bitch, I'm livin' deadly, I pray to the reverend I step in your party, you know we gon' wreck it You make a wrong move, this shit could get hairy Whole lotta shots, gettin' shootin' like Collin Sexton Popped me a Perc, now a young nigga too high Pour that green up, up, I'ma need that Keep me a gun you could call me G.I Nigga want smoke, then he can come see about it Don't none of these be steppin' to me Put that boy in the Earth so he gone in a breeze Lil' shot with the Drac' bullet take off his knees Face shot with this chopper, I knock out his teeth Ayy, send him this message (huh, what?) I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother Ain't nobody special (ain't nobody special) It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones I won't do no textin' (I won't do no textin') Watch when I catch him (just watch when I catch him) He gon' wish he ain't met me (he gon' wish he ain't met me) Ayy, send him this (boom, boom), ayy, send him this (boom) Ayy, send him this message (huh, what?) I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother Ain't nobody special (ain't nobody special) It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones I won't do no textin' (I won't do no textin') Watch when I catch him (just watch when I catch him) He gon' wish he ain't met me (he gon' wish he ain't met me) Ayy, send him this (boom, boom), ayy, send him this (boom) Ayy, send him this message (boom)

Dici parlo nelle mie canzoni solo di drug lean e wok Lean e wok Beam extendo sopra al chop Sptterro una glock Fottendo na botch all infermo il clima e hot Pero in bocca cha il mio ice cream su uno yacht Cristiano rinaldo piangono anche i GOAT Bust down 7 am sul mio clock Mi dico un giotno mi svegliero a mezzo giorno co una bibbia in bocca grossa auanto ma rua bicca spara puttanatesta stronza intirno a me eobza come circuito di monza Ik syo culo frs prosciutto di lonza Sei nesshno parli di gabg e ti credi wolfgang amadeus mozart dalla borsa Ho fumaro un oncia Pero mai malconcia ..pussycat dint fede giallorossa quindi al letto c'ha voglia una bionda e una roscus

You can still hear the vocals

Yo bro you only separated the original song in Fl studio and then presenting as the instrumental ?

io non so più che dirti E non so più che darti Di ho dato il cuore e tu hai fatto come tutti gl'altri Lo spezzi in mille parti mi dici di calmarmi Ma ormai è troppo tardi Non mi fermo vado avanti Ormai è troppo tardi e non penso più agl'altri Troie vogliono farmi

ya son 3 de la mañana llega llamada al insta me recuerdo de ella pero sólo de vista me tiro un mensaje dijo pa cuando visita dije ahuevo ahorita te llego loquilla miro sus destacadas veo que tiene vato ese puto sapo es del otro bando me quede camariando acaso no será un 4 pero no creo porque no no lo creo pa tanto por si acaso la cargue...marqué jcg le dije compradre voy con una perra creo que tiene hambre es del corillo enemigo márcale a los del clande kasho llévate puesta la máscara porque esta madre a mi me huele a redada jaja yiyo sabes que conmigo no está tan pelada aparte siempre cargo de la mas cara y a si fui calle por calle cuando menos menos me las olía uña silbido por el aire la mano no me tiembla si tengo que disparar la pistola les detone los puse a fantasmear y king its me bitches... call me pero ya no se quien confiar de tu jou me llagan 500 llamadas jgc en crimen paso con la le flota tirando tiros de gracia misión gloriosa

Tu che cerchi problemi Io che cerco rimedi Tu sei cieco non vedi Se sei scemo non credi Dalle nuvole scendi Sotto terra finisci Come un'angelo in preda ai rimorsi

Sorry I'm not scientist I just have instrument and don't know what to do with it 😂 there's no people in my world I'm just being greedy I guess 😭 Al Jihad

this is fire bro🔥

12 Contributors Slide Lyrics [Verse 1: Yak Yola] Grrah Ayy, I done went legit, but I come from hittin' licks (Hittin' licks) This nigga mad (Why?), Yak just hit his bitch (Yak just hit his bitch) But, nigga, she a thot (She a thot) Nigga, she a thot, nigga, she a thot [Chorus: Yak Yola] Ayy, I done went legit, but I still be on some shit Ayy, I ain't hard to find, I still be in the mix Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide, uh Let me see you slide, pussy, let me see you slide Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide, uh Let me see you slide, show me how you, let me see you slide Let me see you, uh, lеt me see you, uh Pussy, show me how you [Verse 2: Yak Yola] I swear to God that I bе drippin', drippin' R.I.P., niggas ain't competition Niggas ain't really tryna up the score (Up the score) Niggas had the drop and missed So I can't show no mercy for them niggas Fuck all the opposition niggas, they really don't want no smoke If you ain't rockin', what you here for? Just pick a side, you act like Jody, what you scared for? Baby boy, you ain't gon' ride Don't make me aim it at your head, blow Homicide, walk up from the side Shoot his brain out the other side Ayy, pussy, let see you slide, uh Still in the mix, I'm hard to catch, not hard to find (Not hard to find) I be out here all the time Ayy, pussy, let see you slide Let me see you, let me see you slide You might also like [Chorus: Yak Yola & King Von] Ayy, I done went legit, but I still be on some shit Ayy, I ain't hard to find, I still be in the mix Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide, uh Let me see you slide, pussy Let me see you slide, let me see you slide (Von) [Verse 3: King Von] Boy, we slidin' now (Slide) And I ain't waiting on no nigga, boy, I'm slidin' now (I'm gone) They say you can't miss with that switch, I'm tryna find out (I'm tryna, rrah) That nigga made a song called "Slide" (Huh?) and he be hidin' now (What?) Don't let us find out (Boom, boom) Nah, they don't play with these (They don't) I know it look like a handgun, but it take .223 (Rrah) Them niggas that you call your killers, they looked up to me (They do) And that might be your favorite rapper, but he can't fuck with me (He what?) They know what's up with me (Boom, boom) Now spin the bend (Spin the bend) Ain't nobody on they block, spin again (They spin again) If ain't nobody ass got shot, spin again (They spin again, spin, spin) Police got this bitch hot, boy, take it in (Ayy, take it in) Then spin again (Spin again) [Chorus: Yak Yola] Ayy, I done went legit, but I still be on some shit Ayy, I ain't hard to find, I still be in the mix Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide, uh Let me see you slide, pussy, let me see you slide Let me see you slide, uh, let me see you slide, uh Let me see you slide, nigga, show me how you, let me see you slide Let me see you, nigga, let me see you, uh Pussy, show me how you 1 Embed

What happened to ride or die you weren't by my side I feel you might have lied suicide running through my mind but I'm not trying to die who am I coming out the mud you see me doing mine scoot and slide who am I to trust I'll let the tool decide move aside switching up my Lanes like I can't choose a side Buddha sized pockets getting fatter cuz I'm moving mine stupid grind up and down these tracks I left the groove in mine shooting mine loading up the techs aint got a hoot in mind blue his mind all over the pavement cuz it's do or die unified we going to get it all with all these fluent rhymes supersized flow like an ocean feeling new inside that's just how it goes get the motion that I'm news to rise no surprise hope that when I fall off it's a smooth demise Just leave me alone better keep it too yourself cuz i don't want to know This 1 n 0 n i cant lose thats how it gotta go i got so much drip that you might drown if you aint gotta boat hottest flow I'm walking through the cold but I ain't got a coat lotta throat lil bitch cant get that dick wont let a thot to close he's fucking her shes fuckin dude guess everybody hoes so fuck it we gon do what we gon do till everybody knows when i was cold n i was hungry it was bad news did some shit that I cant say but i had to i aint with no gang still blick you down if i have too bitch I'll take yo chain chain n yo money need that bag too suck my dick your girl already did i hope you mad too sorry like em all tall short skinny fat too I don't give a f*** about your man's tell him that too I can hit it better from the front and the back too n ill treat all my ops like they some weed if they want packed too i got everything lean E soft and crack too tell me what you need cuz I'm the one lil bitch I'm that dude youll regret if you dont listen my time past due idk how but Imma get and get it fast too wreckless while im speedin bet the haters hope i crash soon i dont need no sleep bitch i need paid so im on cash moves n don't get bodied in my way let me past you cant fuck with you cuz you might break my trust just like the last dude 40 glock she hold 30 shots shoot em fast to bitch you better always tell the truth if i ask u leave you stinking in a bag like some trash too so fuck him n fuck you I'm high off gas too bitch ima demon take yo life just for an attitude I ain't never had shit I never had to lose

Can’t fuck with you cuz I’m all about me Fuck is you doin quit following me Watch how you move that’s why u lose light up the room got Apollo with me This Glock 22 don’t make me show you what she do she only shoot hollows with me 19 got a switch leave everyone wet like a bitch leave wittiness dead on the scene That’s how I move so nobody telling on me I do n I say what I mean Ball on my own this 30 like curry won’t miss this 17 came with a beam Caught him asleep thought I was sweet 40 Glock knocked him straight out his dream That’s what he get talking that shit thought he was slick n could play with a king Off with his head pain and tears that shed heart went numb when I heard what you said Ig if it’s cold out here all the lies that get sold out here must be taking some tolls out here Snakes dig holes out here better watch your step if you wanna grow old out here He told out here now he might lose his soul out here strapped in the whip he thinks he can hold out here finna get his ass rolled out here no blunt light him up get smoked out here gassed up don’t choke out here feeling froggy get croaked out here wet him up leave him soaked out here play with sticks gets poked out here stg I’m the goat out here ima a god get the pope out here feeling bold out here so even in death stg I wont show no fear

Can’t fuck with you cuz I’m all about me Fuck is you doin quit following me Watch how you move that’s why u lose light up the room got Apollo with me This Glock 22 don’t make me show you what she do she only shoot hollows with me 19 got a switch leave everyone wet like a bitch

Don't let them goofies touch my casket when I die And when you leave my funeral, you better slide (You better slide) But if they kill King Von, then something is not right The opps don't play with him, that happened from inside [Post-Chorus] See, I'm just sayin' Von don't be playin' And if they kill him That shit was planned (You better slide) See, I'm just sayin' Von don't be playin' And if they kill him That shit was planned See, I don't get it (Huh?) Every time somebody die, they be likе, "Yeah, Von did it" (What?) And I wasn't even outsidе, I be like, "Man, y'all trippin' (Y'all trippin') Tryna put me up on trial, ain't even got no witness (No witness) Ever since I got back out, I just been mindin' my business (My business) But them people still come for me (They come) My past keep hauntin' me (Yeah, haunt) Like, what? My kids mean somethin' to me (Damn, damn) They know my past, they judgin' me I hold my weight, ain't nothin' to me My mama sad, she huggin' me (My mama sad, she huggin' me) [Chorus] Don't let them goofies touch my casket when I die And when you leave my funeral, you better slide (You better slide) But if they kill King Von, then something is not right The opps don't play with him, that happened from inside [Post-Chorus] See, I'm just sayin' Von don't be playin' And if they kill him That shit was planned See, I'm just sayin' Von don't be playin' And if they kill him That shit was planned (That shit was planned)

Now it's three in the morning (uh-huh) I'm thinkin' 'bout hittin' this lick I know what y'all thinkin', I'm bogus I'm supposed to be home with a bitch Nah, see, I pay the rent, yeah, and I got a kid, damn Plus, his pockets thick, the shit I'ma take, he won't even miss Now this shit a risk 'cause I asked about him and he play with sticks But it is what it is, if that nigga rich then I'm bustin' his shit Yeah, see, he better not flinch, nah, 'cause my finger itch But here come his whip, but he ain't alone, he came with a bitch See I ain't changin' no plans, it is what it is, I am what I am (I am what I am) And if his bitch got some sense When I up this Blick, his hoe better get down From the look this hoe Burberry'd down (Burberry'd down) From the look this bitch bag say Chanel (her bag say Chanel) From back here she a ten on the scale (ten on the scale) I think I might just take her as well (gang, gang) Let me stop being silly They goin' in the building, I'm goin' in with 'em (I'm goin' in with 'em) God please let him do what I say If he don't, he gon' be comin' to get me (he gon' be comin' to get me) See, I'm high and a little bit of tipsy But I'm focused, I'm thirsty, it's in me (yeah, yeah, yeah) Caught him lackin', put the Glock to his kidney (what?) He start shakin' and squirmin' and fidgetin' Told the bitch, "Don't look my way If she do, her whole face gon' be missin' (yeah, yeah, yeah) And she stay with her face to the wall So I guess that she got the picture (I hope that she got the picture)

What the hell is this🔥🔥🔥

i love this but i feel like i can still kind of hear the lyrics in the back when i try to meditate to this, ima need you to fix that and remake if thats possible 🙏

R.I.P king von 🕊🕊🕊🕊🕊🕊🕊💔💔💔

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jedan ujutru iza skole smo, pitaju kako pa lako bro, previse dobar sam lagan flow, do juce rov, sad budzim krov, zecevi de ste, krece lov, naostrim strelu stegnem bou, za kitu i pesme kaze wow, klinac te zvekne u kurcu bol, iz mraka u kste laying low, boli me kita dok mnogo si besan, tako je kako je, to sam sta jesam, gore ko buksne svaka mi pesma, repere lagano saljem na restart, jedan je vezan drugi je pusten sa lanca pa laje al nece da grize, dajem vam primer kao sto jeste jer mnogi se kurce a samo su sise, kontinent liste number one, tako je bilo i tako i bice, ribe vam brate na kurve lice, sta ti je lice aj pricaj tise, u glavu pesnice nema te, de ti je drustvo ne mare, pola je puklo ko petarde, peti od jutros seva se, produzujem rizlu motam ge, imamo cigle za pedere, majmune nismo mi SAD, topine belede hedove zelene glavudze ledene to ti je liste, ono sto mi smo brate to niste, jazavci vi ste, reko bih pizde, kurvice vriste, jer tu smo u mraku, ne muvam je kesom vec muvam na zvaku, vidis da opet sam pojeo traku, kad izbije blempro tad vadimo magnum

Sounds like a cool Windows OS waiting screen lol😂

The picture and the song gives me chills #LLKV

Olin tutkinnas servasin 100 päivää ne haki 11 vuot, mut todisteet ei täsmää CJ ja Minä mentiin nopee OT Käymää Ne koitti antaa JR KRP vaa nii väittää ne koko ajan meit vaanii, ne koittaa pistää meit fakkii mut me ei jäädä kiinni, koska luurit meni rikki Moottoripyörä jengi, ei mua kiinosta sun liivi Mä shottaan mis vaa ei mua kiinosta sun beissi Verse: Bad B esitti gangsta, yhtäkkii se alko tweakkaa sanoin sille voiksä laittaa sun laukkuu mun nina se sano joo, mut se filmas, se vahingos tyhjens mun lippaan ofcourse mä aloin flippaa, dumb hoe koitti saada mua linnaa mun äijät strapped up, jos sä keräät vertaa

Rip vonreal ass 0block for life

Where do I find this touch What starts at 20 seconds into the song? Please, does anyone know...

Where do I find this touch What starts at 20 seconds into the song? Please, does anyone know...

Why you stop postibg bro

The vocal remover is crazy

Fuck this ad

Shit Ima fake it till k make it If i get 2 chances imma take it 23 k for the wrist if i made it To hype for the streets Fuck that talking shit bitch im fucking unfazed Cooking on heat Like i dont be missin a beat Its the desert wjere shit over cook So i change any flow any hook For the atate that i know imma book Cuz i never forgetall that luv that i took When i go to my city they shook But the killers act like they dont look Shit its mexi Had to be careful with bitches that text me All fuck all the fake hoes that left me Just acting lile they gon forget me But belicos outta come get me I got all the big pack respect me for Dnam im blessed Cause i never thought they would let me😂