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King Von
King Von
Stimme und Gesang
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Songwriter:in
Dayvon Bennett
Dayvon Bennett
Songwriter:in
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chop Squad DJ
Chop Squad DJ
Produzent:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Chop Squad
[Verse 2]
Shots fired, man down
Can't leave the crib without it, they not playin' 'round
I ain't have nobody, wasn't nobody 'round
One false move and I'll gun ya down
[Verse 3]
Suspect, suspect, suspect
I'm never the victim to no nothin', no homicide, no nothin'
No robbery, no nothin' suspect
Suspect, suspect, suspect
I'm never the victim to no nothin', no homicide, no nothin'
No robbery, no nothin' suspect
[Verse 4]
What the fuck you know 'bout foenem?
Off the fuckin' dice rollin'
Send a fuck **** the Strangers
Better open your eyes 'fore I close 'em
I be with them **** ferocious
Spendin' trap money on chokers, get out, I gotta get in motion
Percocet fill up my cooler
[Verse 5]
If you die, won't give you no roses
Turn on my fashion clothing
Money got me back outspoken
In the middle of Chiraq, toasted
Say I'm done for, been back posted
Cleopatra potion, she a queen I know it
[Verse 6]
Mmm smokin' backyard boogie
Tax y'all, put  tax on you fully
Racks out, girl, give me that pussy
Chopper gon' amputate him fully
And these **** animated fully
Proof, Tom and Jerry
[Verse 7]
I was so mad, throwin' tantrums
My auntie was fightin' her cancer
Fucked up, I was lookin' for answers
Seems like it was only my family
My hood left me abandoned
Feel like they couldn't stand me
Can't go 'cause I got standards
That shit had made them panic
[Verse 8]
I been traded on, hated on
Told on, that's why I had a phone
My lil' brother, he hothead, I had to keep him close
My mama ain't want him in the city, told me, keep him gone
[Verse 9]
Shots fired, man down
Can't leave the crib without it, they not playin' 'round
I ain't have nobody, wasn't nobody 'round
One false move and I'll gun ya down
[Verse 10]
Suspect, suspect, suspect
I'm never the victim to no nothin', no homicide, no nothin'
No robbery, no nothin' suspect
Suspect, suspect, suspect
I'm never the victim to no nothin', no homicide, no nothin'
No robbery, no nothin' suspect
[Verse 11]
In the field like a pitch 'cause daddy was not in the picture (He wasn't)
I swear I'm in love with the pistol you got blessed if I missed you (Real)
Confrontin' our problems and issues I'm like man with a mission (I am)
And I get paid 'bout people I killed but that shit won't me no killer
[Verse 12]
'Cause killers don't talk about bodies (They don't)
We do that shit on the silent (For real) When me and Zoo out slidin'
Rock paper scissors who driving? (You) Bitch, I'm a shooter, I shoot a Uber
If Zoo don't feel like drivin' (I do) ****, I'll do ya, I'll blow out ya noodles
And it ain't hard to find me (Bitch, I ain't hidin', for real)
[Verse 13]
Shots fired, man down
Can't leave the crib without it, they not playin' 'round
I ain't have nobody, wasn't nobody 'round
One false move and I'll gun ya down
[Verse 14]
Suspect, suspect, suspect
I'm never the victim to no nothin', no homicide, no nothin'
No robbery, no nothin' suspect
Suspect, suspect, suspect
I'm never the victim to no nothin', no homicide, no nothin'
No robbery, no nothin' suspect
Written by: Demetrius Stewart, Writers Unknown
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