Yon king leeboy this beat is absolutely mean dope af fire🔥right there it pumps hard I can't stop listening to it anyway nuff respect king leeboy 👊🏾 keep it up one love to producing
This beat here my ni**@ is like truth elixir..speak truth 2 light...a lying tongue starts to stutter knowing u aint gone kill nothing aint gone let nothin die truth is you lemon pie delicate as a butterfly
product be on my shelf look like IPO way i stock it up 420 in the hood when i roll it up this the realest shit and I can back it up never sold my soul never will and never backing up stay up all night no sleep where the money at clout calling but i be asking where the money at bitch i did the race mcintyre in his days i plead the wraith can't wait on the lates
This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot) Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah) I done hit his stains for real, uh Niggas ain't gang for real, uh Niggas go to jail and tell I done sent hits from my cell, damn Bad bitch posted my bail, uh Scream, "Fuck 12" (12) All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel) They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah) Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?) That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah) When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure) When I had to slow down on them drugs I had to go through phases (for sure) Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah) Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it I can't take it Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass Bro slide with a COVID mask Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him Goddamn, he got backdoored Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope) Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang) Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low) Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch) This .22 smoke (dawg) Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go) Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch) Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
My bro still trappin This money keep stacking Designer my fashion We having deals fuck yo plug he taxing we having zip like jackets Fuck a high point try to get a automatic Hop out the car get to shooting no passing Nigga keep dying this shii getting tragic
Von Von (Go Grizz) Yeah (Hitmaka) Von This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot) Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah) I done hit his stains for real, uh Niggas ain't gang for real, uh Niggas go to jail and tell I done sent hits from my cell, damn Bad bitch posted my bail, uh Scream, "Fuck 12" (12) All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel) They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah) Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?) That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah) When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure) When I had to slow down on them drugs I had to go through phases (for sure) Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah) Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it I can't take it Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass Bro slide with a COVID mask Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him Goddamn, he got backdoored Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope) Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang) Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low) Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch) This .22 smoke (dawg) Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go) Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch) Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed, yeah) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) LLKV
Von Von (Go Grizz) Yeah (Hitmaka) Von This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot) Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah) I done hit his stains for real, uh Niggas ain't gang for real, uh Niggas go to jail and tell I done sent hits from my cell, damn Bad bitch posted my bail, uh Scream, "Fuck 12" (12) All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel) They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah) Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?) That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah) When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure) When I had to slow down on them drugs I had to go through phases (for sure) Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah) Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it I can't take it Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass Bro slide with a COVID mask Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him Goddamn, he got backdoored Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope) Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang) Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low) Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch) This .22 smoke (dawg) Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go) Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch) Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed, yeah) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
Von Von (Go Grizz) Yeah (Hitmaka) Von This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot) Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah) I done hit his stains for real, uh Niggas ain't gang for real, uh Niggas go to jail and tell I done sent hits from my cell, damn Bad bitch posted my bail, uh Scream, "Fuck 12" (12) All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel) They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah) Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?) That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah) When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure) When I had to slow down on them drugs I had to go through phases (for sure) Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah) Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it I can't take it Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass Bro slide with a COVID mask Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him Goddamn, he got backdoored Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope) Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang) Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low) Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch) This .22 smoke (dawg) Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go) Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch) Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed, yeah) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
Von Von (Go Grizz) Yeah (Hitmaka) Von This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot) Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah) I done hit his stains for real, uh Niggas ain't gang for real, uh Niggas go to jail and tell I done sent hits from my cell, damn Bad bitch posted my bail, uh Scream, "Fuck 12" (12) All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel) They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah) Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?) That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh) I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah) When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure) When I had to slow down on them drugs I had to go through phases (for sure) Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah) Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it I can't take it Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass Bro slide with a COVID mask Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him Goddamn, he got backdoored Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope) Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang) Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low) Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch) This .22 smoke (dawg) Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go) Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch) Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah) This ain't OG, this shit smokin' This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real) This that shit that have you chokin' And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed, yeah) Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real And my bitch got ass shots But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
The beat so hard even non rapper can make bars on the beat damn...
well ima make a remix of it so we gon see
Who in the comment section freestyle off this beat already? 🔥🔥🔥
Lol fr doe
@@alanjohnson4893 my son
@@alanjohnson4893 he on 64th rn
@@indira-kaireid7296 SMH
Idk who's commenting but my son not even here
Yon king leeboy this beat is absolutely mean dope af fire🔥right there it pumps hard I can't stop listening to it anyway nuff respect king leeboy 👊🏾 keep it up one love to producing
Bro you can sing the alphabet on this beat and it’ll still go hard 💀
Omggg yo i jus did n it sounded so hard 😭
Frfr..i did it after reading yo comment❗💯😂😂😂
YO I did that too and it goes hard 😭
Lmaooo
😂😂😂😂
Who else said Von at the beginning😂😂😂
🤣🤣🤣💯
I did
Me
Lmao I was just sayin it as I read this 🤣
🤣🤣 i did 💯
This quick 😭😭
hell yea lol
Hit too😂
@@KingLeeBoy do king von fuck yo man instrumental
I’m sayin 😂
I agree
lee boy for the WIN OVERTIME
One of the hardest beats i ever heard
why does this beet go so good with opp stoppa lyrics?
This that shit that have you choking and it got Tooka killed 😈
Look up King Von Chase That Bag Remake that
this is definitely a vibe 👌🏽
bro you always come in clutch
i try
Straight fire🔥🔥🔥
The black Air Force energy 😈
Yessir Preciate it my boy
Main man that made this beat is a 🐐 shit just dropped and he got the instrumental already 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Can you do lil durk - I know instrumental
U gotta do king von . U can’t never be me instrumental
i been thinking bout doing it for a while, i just haven't got to it
@@KingLeeBoy get to it whenever you can bro bro but you should definitely do U don’t wanna be me
instrumental goat
We see you Lee! Lol FIYAH!!
ALREADYYYYYY
Is There Any You Make Make Some Flatbush Zombies Type Beats Bro ? Just Wondering What You'd Come Up With But Either Way Keep It Up G 💯
Banger💥💥.🙏
Bro can you make a no flaws instrumental.
whatever instrumental song it is, whenever it came from von's, we gon scream von at the beginning 😂
Damn it just came out😂
MURDERMUSIC🔥🔥🔥
Dis mfk easy to spazz on 💯💥
Do the money marr - clase azule instrumental
It will blow up
Quick as fuxk lol
I wanna walk out to a ufc fight with this
Yo wtf how💀, also you think you could do memo600 get up Craig?
hard af fam
What kinda piano is on this beat?
How much and what’s ur cashspp
Can I use these beat when I hit the studio for a freestyle for my first EP I'm tryna drop
yea
This beat here my ni**@ is like truth elixir..speak truth 2 light...a lying tongue starts to stutter knowing u aint gone kill nothing aint gone let nothin die truth is you lemon pie delicate as a butterfly
How much for this beat??
I fr started rappin to song but I didnt see that it said “instrumental”😭
DAMN U DID GOOD
Can i use this for profit?
0:12
Hello Eddie Aguilera. :D
Can I freestyle to this or i gotta pay
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
product be on my shelf look like IPO way i stock it up
420 in the hood when i roll it up
this the realest shit and I can back it up
never sold my soul never will and never backing up
stay up all night no sleep where the money at
clout calling but i be asking where the money at
bitch i did the race mcintyre in his days
i plead the wraith can't wait on the lates
That shit was whack my boy
Does not go with the beat at all, your flow is way off and your bars are trash
Money coming in fast, I build me a bag
🔥🔥💪🏼
Quick
One of the hardest beats of all time. You could throw Charlie puth on this and he’ll sound like drake
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real
They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot)
Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah)
I done hit his stains for real, uh
Niggas ain't gang for real, uh
Niggas go to jail and tell
I done sent hits from my cell, damn
Bad bitch posted my bail, uh
Scream, "Fuck 12" (12)
All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel)
They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah)
Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?)
That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah)
When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure)
When I had to slow down on them drugs
I had to go through phases (for sure)
Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah)
Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it
Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it
I can't take it
Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass
Bro slide with a COVID mask
Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him
Goddamn, he got backdoored
Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope)
Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang)
Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low)
Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch)
This .22 smoke (dawg)
Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go)
Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch)
Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
Beat is missing keys sounds i feel like the “whirl” sound is wat made da beat fire good remke otherwise tho
this fy
Dis beat free?
King Von-Stall Trappin Feat Lil Durk & GianniMan19 Juice Wrld Only The Famlly
I literally freestyled on this beat, it's hot
💪🏾💪🏾
0:10
Ooooh hola up gang
This oooh shit I cut up the drift
Str8 cold furr 4 l good get that door t
Neva mind in trap I got get all
Rip tooka and King von
Why the fuck they keep deleting my shit I wrote
My bro still trappin
This money keep stacking
Designer my fashion
We having deals fuck yo plug he taxing
we having zip like jackets
Fuck a high point try to get a automatic
Hop out the car get to shooting no passing
Nigga keep dying this shii getting tragic
Still trapping keep rapping. 40 glock I keep magnumz
You killed the remake but that snare driving me crazy 🤦♂️ 😡
lmao my bad bro
@@KingLeeBoy lol nah like it’s on point but I meant the original song all ur remakes 🔥🔥
I deadass was like” why would I look it up the song just came up” and then I saw this 😭
lol yuppp
I’m just making
Up shit in my head that shit sound hard😂
Honestly, I think modern rap producers aren't trying anymore. I do like the beat, but the rest of the song is literally just four piano notes.
Von
Von (Go Grizz)
Yeah (Hitmaka)
Von
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real
They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot)
Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah)
I done hit his stains for real, uh
Niggas ain't gang for real, uh
Niggas go to jail and tell
I done sent hits from my cell, damn
Bad bitch posted my bail, uh
Scream, "Fuck 12" (12)
All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel)
They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah)
Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?)
That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah)
When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure)
When I had to slow down on them drugs
I had to go through phases (for sure)
Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah)
Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it
Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it
I can't take it
Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass
Bro slide with a COVID mask
Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him
Goddamn, he got backdoored
Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope)
Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang)
Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low)
Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch)
This .22 smoke (dawg)
Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go)
Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch)
Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed, yeah)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
LLKV
THIS THRASH MY G & MINE IS 100 TIMES BETTER SMH
facts
Wtf
0:06
Von
Von (Go Grizz)
Yeah (Hitmaka)
Von
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real
They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot)
Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah)
I done hit his stains for real, uh
Niggas ain't gang for real, uh
Niggas go to jail and tell
I done sent hits from my cell, damn
Bad bitch posted my bail, uh
Scream, "Fuck 12" (12)
All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel)
They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah)
Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?)
That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah)
When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure)
When I had to slow down on them drugs
I had to go through phases (for sure)
Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah)
Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it
Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it
I can't take it
Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass
Bro slide with a COVID mask
Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him
Goddamn, he got backdoored
Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope)
Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang)
Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low)
Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch)
This .22 smoke (dawg)
Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go)
Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch)
Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed, yeah)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
0:12
Von
Von (Go Grizz)
Yeah (Hitmaka)
Von
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real
They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot)
Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah)
I done hit his stains for real, uh
Niggas ain't gang for real, uh
Niggas go to jail and tell
I done sent hits from my cell, damn
Bad bitch posted my bail, uh
Scream, "Fuck 12" (12)
All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel)
They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah)
Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?)
That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah)
When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure)
When I had to slow down on them drugs
I had to go through phases (for sure)
Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah)
Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it
Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it
I can't take it
Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass
Bro slide with a COVID mask
Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him
Goddamn, he got backdoored
Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope)
Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang)
Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low)
Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch)
This .22 smoke (dawg)
Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go)
Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch)
Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed, yeah)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
Von
Von (Go Grizz)
Yeah (Hitmaka)
Von
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
Niggas ain't gon' shoot for real
They ain't gon' shoot for real (they ain't gon' shoot)
Call up Muwop, he grab his Glock and he gon' shoot to kill (rah, rah)
I done hit his stains for real, uh
Niggas ain't gang for real, uh
Niggas go to jail and tell
I done sent hits from my cell, damn
Bad bitch posted my bail, uh
Scream, "Fuck 12" (12)
All these bales, came from the cartel (the cartel)
They say I got mail, damn (I got mail, yeah)
Who got nailed? (Who got nailed, huh?)
That boy a trophy, I'ma put him on a shelf (boom, boom, boom)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)
I ain't gon' lie, that shit major, my hoes carry tasers (yeah)
When it comes to this lil' paper, my shit come in pages (for sure)
When I had to slow down on them drugs
I had to go through phases (for sure)
Even though we fightin' all them cases, keep them guns on stages (yeah)
Booka gave me X pills, told me chase it but I cannot take it
Why these niggas actin' like they real when niggas know they fake it
I can't take it
Hit a bitch, just hoe his ass
Bro slide with a COVID mask
Last opp, he overgassed (facts), smoke him
Goddamn, he got backdoored
Goose, goose, he overgassed (dope)
Loose screws, I'll buy they ass poles (gang)
Fool, fool, them chains for the low (low)
Goof dude, he a stain, he don't know (bitch)
This .22 smoke (dawg)
Doo, doo, that deuce-deuce blow (go)
Boo-hoo, why you cryin'? You a hoe (bitch)
Fucked you, now he mad, he ain't know
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah)
This ain't OG, this shit smokin'
This shit Thrax for real (this that Thrax for real)
This that shit that have you chokin'
And got Tooka killed (it got Tooka killed, yeah)
Niggas chasin' clout and claimin' bodies they ain't do for real
And my bitch got ass shots
But I promise that this strap is real (rah, rah, rah, uh)