King Von (Sasuke 2)

Lyrics

[Intro] Ooh (Wha—yeah) If I take one more pill, I'll lose my mind (Sasuke), ooh I'ma show y'all niggas how to swag This ain't Baby Pluto, this Sasuke Ooh, look (It's Lil Uzi Vert) [Chorus] Rat-ass nigga, you not my kind Ho give me head, gon' pick my mind Can't smoke with me, bitch, you sniff lines I got flows like I'm Popcaan (Yeah) I ain't gon' lie, I hope all my opps die Whippin' up the wet then we servin' out the dry Bustin' down the watch like, nigga, what's time? Can't go out sad, go out bad this time (Yeah) Kill one of mine, you gon' miss your mom I'll drop a million way faster than a vine (Whoa) I'll drop a bag way faster than I signed I be on my block and it's hotter than a iron No, I ain't lackin', I'm in traffic with a 9 I be on point like a damn porcupine (Skrrt) Got the Four Pound right there by my spine 1600, nigga, fuck the other side (Bitch) Dropped a opp, that's a wrap In my hood I'm the grandson, King Von [Verse 1] Got a pink FN, look like Nicki Minaj Every time I go platinum my niggas stop slidin' Oh, you say you a shooter? You ain't got no bodies (Nope) Plain Jane wrist cost a new Maserati (Skrrt) Oh, your girl gettin' dropped, after she gave me sloppy Put a check on your head, now you hotter than wasabi (Oh my—pew) Kick the bitch out, what you finna do? Do a drive-by, yellow Lambo, a lemon coupe (Yeah) R.I.P bullets, them shits gonna finish you Knock off your face and your arms and your tentacles (Ayy) Bitch, I'm plugged in like the cord, that's umbilical He's a rat, I feel bad who got do, um, a bit with you (Shh) Thought I ain't know 'bout them shooters that live with you Bitch, I'm a god how I'm movin' so biblical [Chorus] Rat-ass nigga, you not my kind (Let's go) Ho give me head, gon' pick my mind Can't smoke with me, bitch, you sniff lines I got flows like I'm Popcaan (Yeah) I ain't gon' lie, I hope all my opps die Whippin' up the wet then we servin' out the dry Bustin' down the watch like, nigga, what's time? Can't go out sad, go out bad this time (Yeah) Kill one of mine, you gon' miss your mom I'll drop a million way faster than a vine (Woo) I'll drop a bag way faster than I signed I be on my block and it's hotter than a iron No, I ain't lackin', I'm in traffic with a 9 (Bah, bah) I be on point like a damn porcupine (Skrt) Got the Four Pound right there by my spine In my hood I'm the grandson, King Von [Verse 2] Say that I'm fake and I'm phony, don't give a fuck 'cause my opps don't even know me (Woah) Real quick I turn into the old me (Ayy) Bro did the hit for a Rollie (Ayy) On dirty block with my homies (Ayy) Screamin' out "Rest in peace, Stoney" (Ayy) Bitch, I'm the one and the only (Yeah) Monkey nuts on my choppa, tote 'em Hodi (Glrr) I go so hard in the street, couldn't clone me You signed the fake Uzi, they want they money back (Woo) Two big-ass guns like I'm Angelina Jolie I throw up the Roc, since Jay-Z got my money bag Bro, was you talkin'? I'm not hearin' none of that Baby Draco with them Glocks and they dumpin' that (Bah) You keep on askin' me questions, what's up with that? This nigga might got a wire, um, ándale [Chorus] Rat-ass nigga, you not my kind (Let's go) Ho give me head, gon' pick my mind Can't smoke with me, bitch, you sniff lines I got flows like I'm Popcaan (Oh my God) I ain't gon' lie, I hope all my opps die Whippin' up the wet then we servin' out the dry Bustin' down the watch like, nigga, what's time? Can't go out sad, go out bad this time