Intro
DJ on the beat so it's a banger
Von
Verse
Man, it's three in the morning (Uh huh)
I'm thinking 'bout hitting this lick
I know what y'all thinking, I'm bogus
I'm supposed to be home with a b h
Nah, see, I pay the rent,
yeah, and I got a kid, damn
Plus, his pockets thick, the s t
I'ma take he won't even miss
Now this s t a risk 'cause I asked
about him and he play with stick
But it is what it is, if that n a
rich then I'm busting his s t
Yeah, see, even I flinch,
nah, 'cause my finger itch
But here come his whip, but he
ain't alone, he came with a b h
See I ain't changing no plans,
it is what it is, I am what I am
And if his b h got some sense, when I
up this blick his hoe better get down
From the look this b h Burberry's down
From the look this
b h bag say Chanel
From back end she a ten on the scale
I think I might just take her as well
Let me stop being' silly, they going
in the building, I'm going in with 'em
God please let him do what I say, if
he don't, he gone be coming to get me
See, I'm high and a little bit of tipsy
But I'm focused, I'm thirsty, it's in me
Caught him lackin', put
the Glock to his kidney
He start shaking and
squirming and fidgeting
Told the bitch, "Don't look my way," if
she do, her whole face gone be missing
And she stay with her face to the wall
so I guess that she got the picture
I want the money, it could be so simple
And your jewelry s t 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 b h my sister
"Aye Kayla, why you
dressed like a hooker?
And all the niggas that
you f ck with be pussy?"
Damn, look, man, I'm sorry, I'm
sorry for ruining' y'all party
But I'm keeping the money and jewelry
Just walk it off, you
would thank me tomorrow
Man, these niggas be bitches,
straight ho, flat out, he sissy
Play with King Von, he tripping
Find out where he stay
ne t week, he missing
A n a diss me, he won't do it again
I rob a n a and do it again
I come through your block
and kill two of your friends
It's do or die, is you gone ride? (Gang)