King Von - Grandson for President (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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King Von - Grandson for President (en) Lyrics
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Grandson for president
Be cool or get your bitch ass trunked,
ain't talkin' elephant
I been killin' shit for too
long, I'm like a veteran
Wooski got shot, now he takin'
medicine, but anyway
GDK, I be in them buildings
where them killers stay
Vernon, that's a one way, hop
out, sparkin', broad day
Try to run, get caught, that bitch
got hit, that ho was in the way
OBlock, we run the city,
rest in peace big A
SnitchK, eight Ks, great
things, great aim
Fuck fame, she don't even like
me, she just like my chain
OTF, she don't even know me,
she just know my name
King Von, still in the WIIIC,
some shit'll never change
Nigga we is not the same, I'm
up in a different lane
All these unsolved murders, who
you think they tryna blame
I'm bustin' if you clutchin',
give a fuck if you my cousin
Die Y for Young Money, I'm screamin'
out who want it, "Boom, boom"
These hoes be bussin', they bussin'
like my banger bust
So I don't cuff 'em, I just fuck
'em, rearrange their guts
Lil' boy, I'm sneaky, I'm prolly
in your granny bushes
You come outside, they call offside
because your ass gon' get rushed
Up in the trenches, we don't play that
He think he safe, but we
know where he stay at
Clean the scene with Ajax
Latex, bleach all on my hands,
he on that poster
Ask me, "Have I seen that boy?"
No, I don't know him
Me and Durk both champions,
happy as I ever been
On the stage in Philly with
Jeezy, Meek and no milli
The chef up in the kitchen, like,
"What the fuck is a Philly?"
I'm like, "I'm tryna kill all the
opps, don't think y'all feel me"
Don't wanna play with me, I got
ninety shots up in this car
These killers stay with me, I jumped
out and hawked that nigga down
Basically, hottest rapper
slangin' heat
I could kill you on the beat or kill
your ass up in the streets
O'Block, we run the city,
rest in peace big A
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