RIP VON

Oh shit, hold on Is that nigga Drey What you know about that kwacha? Nigga don't just brag All these niggas gon' hate on your stupid damn ass Couple bands count it up, f*ck my nigga Lil Eddie Niggas said he chasing money but I see that nigga fake Couple bands count it up, drop a ass on his face Tema boys from the streets, in the streets no delay Fifty grams of some coc, mama can't believe I smoke Got some pussy for them bros, nigga what the f*ck you know man Trap, trap , tell my baby She so sexy and crazy Got me feeling so dizzy Can't trust no bitch but my baby Teleport her back to the 80's That girl so bad and crazy I love her, she's my baby Go her back like jay got, Beyonce It all of my bitch F*ck in the pussy, she suck on my dick F*ck the nigga, her lil' Eddie I'm pulling my strap and I'm doing my thing Counting the blessing, it's shining on me F*ck that nigga, lil' eddie My nigga, my strap, the pussy so big I'm on Amir's , I'm shining like Drake F*ck that bitch, pussy my hoe My bitch said no All of my Vvs, they shine like king Von R.I.P. though, you was so tough All of your niggas, they post on your song You was so tough, why did you leave We used to play with them niggas on the street Now can you see R.I.P. Von F*ck