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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)

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