King Von - Don't Miss (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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King Von - Don't Miss (en) Lyrics
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Von (Known to let that MAC fly
just like my nigga Doe, baow)
In the streets, we play for
keeps (We play for keeps)
This chess, not checkers, lil' nigga,
don't play with me (Nah, nah)
Around here, you gotta pay a
fee (Gotta pay your fee)
Soon somebody die around here, they
be blamin' me (Who? Who?)
See, you won't get the chance
to breathe (Uh)
I hurt you, make you stay inside,
a curfew (What? Huh?)
I keep two straps like I'm Urkel
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
Play with Grandson, they gon'
hurt you (Boom, boom, boom)
Shoot at the chest (Boom), don't miss
We want him stretched (Uh-uh)
He gone, nigga, who next?
He drew a foul and got hit
with the TEC (Rrah, rrah)
Think I'ma show my respеct (Uh-huh)
Funeral, pull up with flowers
and gat (What? Boom)
His cousin and uncle got hit
in thе back (Boom, boom)
If we say it's war, then it's
that (Then it's that)
Left my old ho when I got
me a new bitch (Uh-huh)
Thirty-thousand to the dentist,
get my tooth fixed
Niggas kept playin', ain't even
wanna do this (Uh-huh)
But I do this, I pull up and
I shoot shit (Rrah, rrah)
We hit up your car
Tires flat, yo' ass ain't gettin' far
Flex and you get robbed
Make your wish, you ever
seen a shooting star?
But nah, you haven't (Nah)
You ain't even met your daddy (Uh-uh)
You ain't even got no credit, Lil Boosie
and Webbie (What?), King Von he
a savage (Huh, he a savage, damn)
Damn, where my manners? (Where?)
New crib came with cameras (Huh?)
Duck got nailed, no hammers (Uh-huh)
Fuck my opps, nigga, excuse my grammar
Bathing Ape hoodie and the clip
bananas, yeah (Rrah, rrah)
Duck your antennas (Duck your shit)
Got gifts like Santa (What? Huh?)
I shoot like Tony Montana (Boom, boom)
No, they can't stand us
Real niggas stand up (Stand
up, stand up)
I got my bands up (Bands up)
Still'll make you put your
hands up (Grrah, grrah)
Ooh, his shit, they ain't
sayin' nothin' (What?)
Don't miss
We want him stretched (Uh-uh, yeah)
He gone, nigga, who next?
(Boom, boom, boom)
Think I'ma show my respect (Uh-huh)
His cousin and uncle got hit
in the back (Boom, boom)
If we say it's war, then
it's that (Damn, gang)
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