King Von - Takeoff lyrics

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King Von - Takeoff lyrics

[Intro: King Von] Uh, nah, nah (SK808, ni**a) Uh, yeah (Von) What? Huh? [Verse 1: King Von] Calboy, these ni**as envying me (They envying me) I be drilling sh*t like it's ten of me (Like it's ten of me) Price it's high, they won't afford to kill me (They won't what?) I got some shorties with some forties, they shooting for free (Boom, boom, boom) Ain't no ni**a shooting me (He ain't) We got fifties on them Glocks (Boom, boom) Been spinning ni**as blocks, these bullets RIPs (What? What? Boom, boom) So much smoke, it's hard to breathe (It is) ni**as acting like they hard, so we come, pull they cars (What? Huh?) Let the police do they job, ni**a (Damn, damn) 'Fore you get robbed, ni**a (You get robbed) Sit and talk with him, yeah, lot of hawk ni**as (What? Boom) Better play it smart, ni**a, 'fore we white chalk ni**as (Play it smart) ni**as cheap, I bought ni**as (What?) We made Jesus walk with him, you better not get caught, ni**a [Verse 2: Yungeen Ace] Hold on, wait, bro, what's that? (Like, wait) I'm tryna see, is that the opps? You know we spinning back (Hold on, spin back) Police can't even catch this car, b*tch, this a Hellcat (Skrrt) You know we smoking dead opps and they can't get 'em back (They dead) Walk in the club with the gang, surrounded by them shooters (Them shooters) We got them extensions on them Glocks, every gun got a ruler (It got a ruler) How the fu*k Ace go where he go? Wait, who the fu*k finna play with Ace? (Like, who?) That boy got bodies, cheat code (Cheat code) No, I can't trust no freak hoes, that boy a rat, yeah, he told The opps not outside, them boys be hiding now (Them boys be hiding now) That boy took two to his head, they knock his mind out (Grrt, boaw) And if he doing [?] time, I got that iron now (I got that iron now) b*tch, if you play me like a pussy, put it on my momma, gon' be a bang out (Banger) [Verse 3: King Von] Ayy, I switched to fully (Fully), black Timbs and hoodie (What?) All Star, you a rookie (Rookie), ain't gave me sh*t, I took it (What? Huh?) I be in your city with a semi if them ni**as book me (Yeah, yeah) ni**as acting hard, we go nuts if find out ni**as pussy (Boom, boom) Roll him up and leave him kush (Boom) I'm on they ass, don't push me (Boom, boom) Play with me, be dodging bullets (What?) I don't squash no beef, I cook it (What? What?) And we ain't even buy a gun, we took it (We took it from a goofy) My clips extends, movies (Extends, movies) You got a gun, you ain't gon' use it (Boom, boom) [Outro: Yungeen Ace] Boom, haha Ayy, rest up my ni**a King Von, ni**a Know how we rocking, ni**a You know how I fu*k with you, you know what I'm talking 'bout? I can't even come here and put another verse 'cause the vibe ain't the same I should finish this b*tch when we was together last time ni**a know how I'm rocking though Long live King Von, b*tch

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