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GTA

King Von

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(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

Nigga, you know I know (know)
My life grand theft auto (uh-huh)
All my guns on semi-auto (rrah, rrah)
Look like I hit the lotto (yeah)
Up the traffic, duckin' pothole (vroom, vroom)
Slow down, which way the opps go? (Which way?)
These niggas chicken, roscoe (rrah)
I'm the truth, ain't gotta lie, ho (uh-uh)
I see fake shit through a blindfold (I see)
You the type to shoot shit with your eyes closed (boom, boom)
Ap watch, I'm in a different time zone (ap)
Lil' 'cause walk around with five on (yeah, yeah)
You would move better if you knew what I knew (you knew)
Tryna be me, tell 'em do what I do (you do)
Gotta keep a Glock every time that I move (for real)
Nigga, you know I know (you know, boom, boom)

You ain't know (nah), I used to drill for the low (I did)
Right after school, I'm changin' my shoes (huh?)
Ain't gotta tell me, I just go (what? I'm gone)
I fuck with 600, so, boy, I just blow (boom)
Ain't get shot, but, boy, I was close (close)
He made a diss and now he a ghost (huh?)
And it happened fast, we need to toast (what? Gang)
Von dog hoes like k-9 (yeah)
And he keep a strap, like K.I. (Uh-huh)
And he shoot shit from the three like ai (rrah, rrah)
He was with the shits since yay high (on gang)
Dropped the lo', I'm on my way now (uh-uh)
Too many bodies, can't have no face tat (uh-uh)
All the little kids know I don't play that (they know)
Nah, I don't play that (gang)
Now you know, I know (know)
My Glock filled with hollows (rrah)
All my cars on forgiatos (boom)
Who killed dude? Shit, how would I know? (How?)
Keep that rocket, like I'm otto
My pockets big, apollo (uh-huh)
I'm the king, mufaso
Who shot wooski? How would I know? (DJ on the beat so it's a banger, boom)

Nigga, you know I know (know)
My life grand theft auto (uh-huh)
All my guns on semi-auto (rrah, rrah)
Look like I hit the lotto (yeah)
Up the traffic, duckin' pothole (vroom, vroom)
Slow down, which way the opps go? (Which way?)
These niggas chicken, roscoe (rrah)
I'm the truth, ain't gotta lie, ho (uh-uh)
I see fake shit through a blindfold (I see)
You the type to shoot shit with your eyes closed (boom, boom)
Ap watch, I'm in a different time zone (ap)
Lil' 'cause walk around with five on (yeah, yeah)
You would move better if you knew what I knew (you knew)
Tryna be me, tell 'em do what I do (you do)
Gotta keep a Glock every time that I move (for real)
Nigga, you know I know (you know)

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