(Intro)
Von, why you do that, man?
(Verse: YungTae & GoatedVon)
This ni**a still live in poverty? I ain't know you was that broke
Can’t even run from the bullets, because he bullt like Fat Joe
Told my b*tch to go and take a shower, you smell bad, hoe
I ain't even tryna catch no bodies, I'm tryna catch a bag, bro
Me and Von gon’ go retarded like we sped
I ain't even gon' chase no b*tch, ni**a, I'm chasing bread
I ain't even gon' chase a head shot, I'mma shoot him in the back till he dead
You ni**as my sons, he acting tough? Aight, let's sеnd you to bed
I just fu*ked a white b*tch shе a redhead
I don’t gangbang, bruh, but my favorite color red
He was tryna take my life, I was like "nah, we taking yours instead"
Glock got a dick, it’s gon give y'all ni**as head (no h*mo)
ni**as be thinking they lit but they cappin’
Smashed yo lil b*tch, beat her lil back in
ni**as be claiming they gangsta, they cappin'
We pull up on these ni**as like we is attacking
Pull up on a ni**a like "let's get subtracting"
Pull up on a ni**a and we caught him lacking
You ni**as all talk, you ni**as was chatting
We pull up on a ni**a just like "what's cracking"
We pull up on a ni**a like "what’s cracking?"
I could pass that b*tch, no Peyton Manning
The murder for fun, that's why we laughing
Telled that b*tch get on this D and start gagging