[ Featuring King Von ]
(Banger)
(The Melody)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
From where the streets make legends (uh-huh)
They done pushed him off the porch, lil' nigga wasn't ready (he wasn't ready)
You better hold your own (uh-huh)
And take your weight, this shit get heavy (it's heavy)
Damn, we done did hits out a Chevy (grrah)
Damn, man, they done killed T.Roy killer, I'm happy (damn, damn)
Damn, I done got caught a body with a rappy (damn)
Got to the station, he pointed at me (damn, damn)
But I still ain't fold (nah)
Bitch nigga, I still ain't told (I still ain't told)
I get caught right now, red-handed at the crime
They ask, I still don't know (I still don't know, what?)
Get back, got rich, but still I blow (boom, boom)
The odds against me, still I go (boom, boom)
They pullin' up, they get the lo'
Nigga dissed Von and he got smoked
Nigga dissed on the gang, he got smoked like a bone
Wanna dangle with the opps, he ain't touchin' the phone
When I go on a drill, Nike Tech and some Foams (all black)
You ain't usin' his head, knock a chunk out his dome
I was sixteen shootin' at niggas that's grown
Long live King Von, guess he left me his throne
I'ma ride for my dogs if they right or they wrong
Lil' bro on the joint doin' ten gettin' strong
Bounce out, I'm on his ass like a thong (come here, come here)
Who was ever gon' think I got rich off a song?
He dissed on lil' bro, now his lil' brother gone
Most of this shit I done did on my own
If you don't wanna die, better leave me alone
In the streets, play for keeps just like L'A Capone
That snitch shit somethin' Toss Gang don't condone
He got hit with the 10 and it broke all his bones (shit)
Anything Von touch is greatness (is great)
I'ma f*ck his bitch, found out he hatin' (he hatin')
Mask down, chasin' shit like Jason (like I'm Jason, Come here)
Got rich on they ass 'cause they thought I was basic (thought I was basic)
Me and bro used to sleep in the basement (in the basement)
Counted out, nobody thought that I'd make it (nobody thought that I)
Twenty-one, forty-five what I was facin'
If you want your life, act like it, I'll take it (I'll take that shit)
From where the streets make legends (uh-huh)
They done pushed him off the porch, lil' nigga wasn't ready (he wasn't ready)
You better hold your own (uh-huh)
And take your weight, this shit get heavy (it's heavy)
Damn, we done did hits out a Chevy (grrah)
Damn, man, they done killed T.Roy killer, I'm happy (damn, damn)
Damn, I done got caught a body with a rappy (damn)
Got to the station, he pointed at me (damn, damn)
But I still ain't fold (nah)
Bitch nigga, I still ain't told (I still ain't told)
I get caught right now, red-handed at the crime
They ask, I still don't know (I still don't know, what?)
Get back, got rich, but still I blow (boom, boom)
The odds against me, still I go (boom, boom)
They pullin' up, they get the lo'
Nigga dissed Von and he got smoked
