Von. Von (Go Grizz) Huh, huh, yeah (Go, Hitmaka) Von
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed, uh)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Huh? What? Who? Huh? Damn, damn)
Von. Von (Go Grizz) Huh, huh, yeah (Go, Hitmaka) Von
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed, uh)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Huh? What? Who? Huh? Damn, damn)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Ayy, grrah, grrah, grrah)
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed, damn, huh?)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Damn, huh?)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Damn, damn, grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Verse 1: King Von]
Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real (Uh-uh)
They ain't gon' shoot for real (They ain't gon' shoot)
Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock (I call) and he gon' shoot to kill (Grrah, grrah)
I done hit stains for real, uh (Huh? What?)
Niggas ain't gang for real, uh (Huh? What?)
Niggas go to jail and tell (Huh?)
I done sent hits from my cell, damn (Yeah)
Bad bitch posted my bail, uh (Uh-huh)
Scream, "Fuck 12," uh (12)
All these bales (Fuck) came from the cartel (The cartel)
They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah)
Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?)
That boy a trophy (What?), I'ma put him on the shelf (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Chorus: King Von & Lil Durk]
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Huh? What? Who? Huh? Damn, damn)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Yeah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (Huh? What? It got Tooka killed, yeah)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Yeah, it's Murk)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Damn, damn, gang, gang, grrah, grrah, grrah, huh)
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
I ain't gon' lie, that lil' shit major, my hoes carry tasers (Yeah)
When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (For sure)
When I had to slow down off them drugs, I had to go through phases (For sure)
Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it, but I cannot take it (Yeah)
Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fakin'? (Niggas fakin')
I can't take it
He a bitch, just ho his ass
Bro slide with a COVID mask (Facts)
Last opp, he overgassed (Facts), smoke
Goddamn, he got backdoored
Goose, goose, he over gassed dope (Dope)
Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (Gang)
Fool, fool, don't change for the low (Low)
Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (Bitch)
This .22 smoke (Dawg)
Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (Go)
Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a ho (Bitch)
Fucked you, now he mad he ain't know (Gang)
[Chorus: King Von]
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (It got Tooka killed, uh)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Huh? What? Who? Huh? Damn, damn)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Ayy, grrah, grrah, grrah)
This ain't OG, this just smoke and this shit Thrax for real (This that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin' and it got Tooka killed (Huh? What? It got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real (Damn, huh?)
And my bitch got ass shots, but I promise that this strap is real (Damn, damn, grrah, grrah, grrah, uh)
Von. Von (Go Grizz) Huh, ha, da (Go, Hitmaka) von
Ovo nije OG, ovo samo dim i ovo sranje Traksu za real (ovaj koji Traksu stvarno)
Ovo to sranje koje su vam chokin 'i dobio Tooka ubio (To je Tooka ubijen, uh)
Crnje juri moć i claimin 'tela da se ne za real (Ha? Šta? Ko? Huh? Prokletstvo, prokletstvo)
I moja kuja ima dupe snimaka, ali obećavam da je ovaj remen je pravi (Ayy, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Ovo nije OG, ovo samo dim i ovo sranje Traksu za real (ovaj koji Traksu stvarno)
Ovo to sranje koje imaju vi chokin 'i dobio Tooka ubio (To je Tooka ubijen, prokleti, zar ne?)
Crnje juri moć i claimin 'tela da se ne za real (Prokletstvo, zar ne?)
I moja kuja ima dupe snimaka, ali obećavam da je ovaj remen je pravi (Prokletstvo, prokletstvo, grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Verse 1: King Von]
Crnje ne gon 'pucati za real (Uh-uh)
Oni se ne gon 'pucati za pravi (oni se ne gon' shoot)
Pozovite Muwop, on je zgrabio za Glock (I poziv), a on gon 'ubijte ga (Grrah, grrah)
Sam uradio hit mrlje stvarno, uh (Huh? Šta?)
Crnje nije banda stvarno, uh (Huh? Šta?)
Crnje idu u zatvor i reci (Ha?)
Sam uradio poslao hitove iz moje ćelije, prokleti (Da)
Bad bitch objavljeno kauciju, uh (Aha)
Scream, "Fuck 12", uh (12)
Svi ovi bala (Jebi) došao iz kartela (Kartel)
Kažu da sam dobio mail, prokleti (imam mail, da)
Koji su uhvatili? (Ko su uhvatili, zar ne?)
Taj momak trofej (Šta?), I'ma ga na policu (Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum)
[Chorus: King Von & Lil Durk]
Ovo nije OG, ovo samo dim i ovo sranje Traksu za real (ovaj koji Traksu stvarno)
Ovo to sranje koje su vam chokin 'i dobio Tooka ubio (To je Tooka ubijenih)
Crnje juri moć i claimin 'tela da se ne za real (Ha? Šta? Ko? Huh? Prokletstvo, prokletstvo)
I moja kuja ima dupe snimaka, ali obećavam da je ovaj remen je pravi (Da, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Ovo nije OG, ovo samo dim i ovo sranje Traksu za real (ovaj koji Traksu stvarno)
Ovo to sranje koje imaju vi chokin 'i dobio Tooka ubio (Ha? Šta? To je Tooka ubijen, da)
Crnje juri moć i claimin 'tela da se ne za real (Da, to je Murk)
I moja kuja ima dupe snimaka, ali obećavam da je ovaj remen je pravi (Prokletstvo, prokletstvo, banda, banda, grrah, grrah, grrah, ha)
[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Ja se ne gon 'laž, da lil' sere-duru, moje motike nositi Tasers (Da)
Kada je u pitanju ovaj Lil 'papir, moje sranje dolaze u stranicama (Za siguran)
Kada sam morao da uspori sa njih droge, morao sam proći kroz faze (Za siguran)
Iako smo bori svim tim slučajevima, držite ih puške na pozornicama (Da, da, da, šta?)
Booka dao mi X pilule, rekao mi je da ga jurimo, ali ne mogu uzeti (Da)
Zašto ove crnje ponašaš kao da su pravi kada crnje znaju da fakin '? (Niggas fakin ')
Ne mogu uzeti
On je sine, samo ho dupe
Brate slajd sa COVID maskom (činjenice)
Učitaj, on overgassed (činjenice), dim
Prokleta, dobio backdoored
Guska, guska, on preko gasom droga (Dope)
Vijaka, ja ću kupuju dupe polova (Gang)
Budalo, budalo, ne mijenjaju za niska (Low)
Goof dude, on mrlju, on ne zna (Bitch)
Ovo .22 dim (Dawg)
Doo, doo, da dvojka-deuce udarac (GO)
Boo-hoo, zašto plačeš? Ti ho (Bitch)
Jebala si, sada je lud da se ne zna (Gang)
[Chorus: King Von]
Ovo nije OG, ovo samo dim i ovo sranje Traksu za real (ovaj koji Traksu stvarno)
Ovo to sranje koje su vam chokin 'i dobio Tooka ubio (To je Tooka ubijen, uh)
Crnje juri moć i claimin 'tela da se ne za real (Ha? Šta? Ko? Huh? Prokletstvo, prokletstvo)
I moja kuja ima dupe snimaka, ali obećavam da je ovaj remen je pravi (Ayy, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Ovo nije OG, ovo samo dim i ovo sranje Traksu za real (ovaj koji Traksu stvarno)
Ovo to sranje koje imaju vi chokin 'i dobio Tooka ubio (Ha? Šta? To je Tooka ubijenih)
Crnje juri moć i claimin 'tela da se ne za real (Prokletstvo, zar ne?)
I moja kuja ima dupe snimaka, ali obećavam da je ovaj remen je pravi (Prokletstvo, prokletstvo, grrah, grrah, grrah, uh)