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King Von
King Von
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Songwriter
Dayvon Bennett
Dayvon Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ChopSquad DJ
ChopSquad DJ
Producer

Lyrics

Von Von Von Von It's 2:00 a.m. (uh-huh) We leaving the club, heard the opps outside Told folks'nem spin that Benz (spin) Muwop did 'em dirty, now it's hot outside Fuck yo' homie and fuck yo' kin' (fuck 'em) They ain't never pop out, and the opps don't slide Nigga look at this chain if he wanna (what?) New Glock 26, leave 'em wet like Tide Nowadays niggas die for a name (ouu) If you move don't think beefing gon' change You get hit from a distance, that's aim (that's aim) Pop his partner he walk with a cane, damn Rerock, jump this gate now I got me a free Glock Make him dance, ain't talking about Tik Tok Shoot up his whip, it won't help at no pitstop Speak on the gang, that's a way you could get popped (boom) 12 bust a U-turn on the stripes (skrrt) This a hemi lil' boy better kick rocks Can't put no more guns in my videos ATF and DEA know they ain't props High speed shit, we don't ever do stops (nah) I'ma bring out the chopper for this We gon' slide through his block with the sticks Police watch, don't get caught in the blitz If you lackin', get caught in the mix (in the mix) SRT down the 9 with the 6 (the 6) My lil' niggas be killin' for kicks (for kicks) Call up Choppa, he sending the bricks (the bricks) The ain't blood but they leaching like ticks (like ticks) Model hoes they be all up on my dick (all on my dick) .223, 5.56 you can pick (you can pick) When a witness ain't there it won't stick (boom) Huh, what? When a witness ain't there it won't stick (boom) Huh, what? Ain't no room, can you get off my dick? (Get off my dick) Huh, what? That bitch left me in jail now she sick (what?) I'm a savage, I'm straight from the WIIC (what?) This a hit, I don't think I can miss It's 2:00 a.m. (uh-huh) We leaving the club, heard the opps outside Told folks'nem spin that Benz (spin) Muwop did 'em dirty, now it's hot outside Fuck yo' homie and fuck yo' kin' (nigga fuck 'em) They ain't never pop out, and the opps don't slide Nigga look at this chain if he wanna (what?) New Glock 26, leave 'em wet like tide Nowadays niggas die for a name (ouu) If you move don't think beefing gon' change You get hit from a distance, that's aim (that's aim) Pop his partner he walk with a cane, damn Rerock, jump this gate now I got me a free Glock Make him dance, ain't talking about Tik Tok Shoot up his whip, it won't help at no pitstop Speak on the gang, that's a way you could get popped (boom)
Writer(s): Darrel Jackson, Dayvon Bennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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