Lrc Polo G- Let It Bust (ft King Von)
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[00:00.09]Illa on da beat)
[00:02.57]Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Scott Storch)
[00:05.58]Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[00:11.60]Von
[00:12.33]I keep calling plays, like I'm Phil Jackson
[00:14.83]We got Glocks and 'K's, 'cause the field crackin' (Grrah, grrah)
[00:17.85]Goofy better tuck his chain (What?)
[00:19.59]My lil' vultures will snatch it (Huh? Huh?)
[00:20.86]You can die a hundred ways, don't blink, 'cause it will happen (Boom, boom)
[00:23.86]I ain't in no rush to save (Nah)
[00:25.86]I drove real fast (Yeah, yeah)
[00:27.10]My bitch bad like she will not behave (Huh?)
[00:28.62]She get real ratchet (Yeah, yeah)
[00:29.86]Long nights in the dog pound (Damn)
[00:31.61]What if I was still trappin'? (What? Huh?)
[00:33.13]Baby AR make 'em fall down (Rah, rah, rah, rah, rah)
[00:34.87]Hunnid shots, he's still clappin'
[00:36.11]He think he turnt up, he finally seen me, yeah, we been havin' (Who?)
[00:38.64]My squad don't give no fuck, we tear shit up, just like I'm Bin Laden (Go)
[00:41.64]Runnin' to them bucks (Run), my Gucci scuffed (Run), now I got rich habits (Run)
[00:44.65]I done had enough, might let it bust if they don't quit cappin' (Damn, damn, damn)
[00:47.66]Uh, now reload and I can't see straight off the X, 'cause I just keep rollin' (Yeah, I just keep rollin')
[00:53.66]Sippin' Henny in my cup, I can't keep focus (I been sippin')
[00:56.41]He cuffed that bitch, he fell in love, I make her deep throat it
[00:59.42]You know Von (Von), I'm known to go in (Go)
[01:00.92]Niggas hoes, they be wearin' sew-ins (Yeah, yeah)
[01:01.93]I got out, fucked five of her friends
[01:03.67]Bet a bitch won't cheat on me again
[01:05.17]I get out my body, I got bodies, this a hobby, nigga (Yeah, yeah, huh?)
[01:07.92]I get out that pill, I'm gon' score and Shaq can't stop me, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:10.94]Your main bitch, I probably hit her (Yeah), and your homie sister (Uh-huh)
[01:13.18]Even though that's folk's cousin (Yeah), man, fuck Lil Mister (Fuck, boom, boom, boom)
[01:16.93]Out here since a shorty, kept a .40, I would never worry (Nah, nah)
[01:19.20]Teacher ask me what I want to do, I told her shoot (Huh? What? Huh?)
[01:22.70]She think I'm talkin' about some Steph Curry (Boom, boom, boom)
[01:24.69]Man, niggas better hurry, hurry (Run)
[01:26.46]We throwin' Hail Mary's (Grrah), you catch this, you gettin' buried (Boom, boom, boom)
[01:28.97]Smokin' on that Terry Berry, they left him Bloody Mary (Ooh)
[01:30.71]These niggas play, act like they gay
[01:33.72]I pull up with more clips than Tyler Perry (Rah, rah)
[01:35.72]I keep calling plays, like I'm Phil Jackson (Callin' plays)
[01:37.72]We got Glocks and 'K's, 'cause the field crackin' (Huh? Grrah, grrah)
[01:41.72]Goofy better tuck his chain, man, my lil' vultures will snatch it ( What? Huh? Huh?)
[01:44.73]You can die a hundred ways, don't blink, 'cause it will happen (Boom, boom)
[01:47.74]I ain't in no rush to save (Huh? Huh?), I drove real fast (Yeah, yeah)
[01:50.75]My bitch bad like she will not behave (What?)
[01:52.75]She get real ratchet (Yeah, yeah)
[01:53.73]Long nights in the dog pound, what if I was still trappin'? (Damn)
[01:56.74]Baby AR make 'em fall down, hunnid shots, he's still clappin' (Rah, rah, rah)
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[ve:v1.2.3]
[00:00.09]Illa on da beat)
[00:02.57]Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Scott Storch)
[00:05.58]Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
[00:11.60]Von
[00:12.33]I keep calling plays, like I'm Phil Jackson
[00:14.83]We got Glocks and 'K's, 'cause the field crackin' (Grrah, grrah)
[00:17.85]Goofy better tuck his chain (What?)
[00:19.59]My lil' vultures will snatch it (Huh? Huh?)
[00:20.86]You can die a hundred ways, don't blink, 'cause it will happen (Boom, boom)
[00:23.86]I ain't in no rush to save (Nah)
[00:25.86]I drove real fast (Yeah, yeah)
[00:27.10]My bitch bad like she will not behave (Huh?)
[00:28.62]She get real ratchet (Yeah, yeah)
[00:29.86]Long nights in the dog pound (Damn)
[00:31.61]What if I was still trappin'? (What? Huh?)
[00:33.13]Baby AR make 'em fall down (Rah, rah, rah, rah, rah)
[00:34.87]Hunnid shots, he's still clappin'
[00:36.11]He think he turnt up, he finally seen me, yeah, we been havin' (Who?)
[00:38.64]My squad don't give no fuck, we tear shit up, just like I'm Bin Laden (Go)
[00:41.64]Runnin' to them bucks (Run), my Gucci scuffed (Run), now I got rich habits (Run)
[00:44.65]I done had enough, might let it bust if they don't quit cappin' (Damn, damn, damn)
[00:47.66]Uh, now reload and I can't see straight off the X, 'cause I just keep rollin' (Yeah, I just keep rollin')
[00:53.66]Sippin' Henny in my cup, I can't keep focus (I been sippin')
[00:56.41]He cuffed that bitch, he fell in love, I make her deep throat it
[00:59.42]You know Von (Von), I'm known to go in (Go)
[01:00.92]Niggas hoes, they be wearin' sew-ins (Yeah, yeah)
[01:01.93]I got out, fucked five of her friends
[01:03.67]Bet a bitch won't cheat on me again
[01:05.17]I get out my body, I got bodies, this a hobby, nigga (Yeah, yeah, huh?)
[01:07.92]I get out that pill, I'm gon' score and Shaq can't stop me, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:10.94]Your main bitch, I probably hit her (Yeah), and your homie sister (Uh-huh)
[01:13.18]Even though that's folk's cousin (Yeah), man, fuck Lil Mister (Fuck, boom, boom, boom)
[01:16.93]Out here since a shorty, kept a .40, I would never worry (Nah, nah)
[01:19.20]Teacher ask me what I want to do, I told her shoot (Huh? What? Huh?)
[01:22.70]She think I'm talkin' about some Steph Curry (Boom, boom, boom)
[01:24.69]Man, niggas better hurry, hurry (Run)
[01:26.46]We throwin' Hail Mary's (Grrah), you catch this, you gettin' buried (Boom, boom, boom)
[01:28.97]Smokin' on that Terry Berry, they left him Bloody Mary (Ooh)
[01:30.71]These niggas play, act like they gay
[01:33.72]I pull up with more clips than Tyler Perry (Rah, rah)
[01:35.72]I keep calling plays, like I'm Phil Jackson (Callin' plays)
[01:37.72]We got Glocks and 'K's, 'cause the field crackin' (Huh? Grrah, grrah)
[01:41.72]Goofy better tuck his chain, man, my lil' vultures will snatch it ( What? Huh? Huh?)
[01:44.73]You can die a hundred ways, don't blink, 'cause it will happen (Boom, boom)
[01:47.74]I ain't in no rush to save (Huh? Huh?), I drove real fast (Yeah, yeah)
[01:50.75]My bitch bad like she will not behave (What?)
[01:52.75]She get real ratchet (Yeah, yeah)
[01:53.73]Long nights in the dog pound, what if I was still trappin'? (Damn)
[01:56.74]Baby AR make 'em fall down, hunnid shots, he's still clappin' (Rah, rah, rah)
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