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how it go remix - king von ft forgiato lyrics

[intro: king von]
so, it’s cold
(dj on the beat so it’s a banger

[verse 1: king von]
when you fightin’ them cases, court dates comin’ slow (uh*huh)
them 9*1’s no joke, you just gotta have hope (have hope)
and don’t say sh*t, give a f*ck what they say they know
give a f*ck what they find (d*mn), give a d*mn who they get
i bet the sh*t won’t stick, my last rappy was a b*tch
they gave him twenty*eight years ’cause the n*gga wouldn’t close his lips (d*mn, d*mn, d*mn)
just be cool, be patient, ’cause the opps still hatin’
be the same n*ggas wrote them statemеnts
man, them n*ggas couldn’t take you (nah)
they was too scarеd to face, you was goin’ through that b*tch like jason
boy, you gotta be a fool (huh?), how you think that sh*t cool?
you givin’ names, you ain’t playin’ by the rules (what?)
leave his ass in a pool (d*mn), of his own d*mn blood
it’s the type of sh*t that gon’ make the news (boom, boom)
see, now you just chillin’, you just waitin’ on trial
gang’nem out there goin’ wild, you know you got a child (uh*huh)
and his mama ain’t sh*t, but i know you learnt that by now
heard she f*ckin’ with the opps (d*mn)
and she was just on they block with the same n*gga you was tryna pop (what?)
man, this sh*t gotta stop (d*mn)
now you locked in a room, you just plottin’ while you doin’ pushups
you better check on your bro, ’cause the n*gga on the news came in, said he heard he got smoked (what?)
better check on your ho, ’cause the same lil’ n*gga said, “she out there right now gettin’ poked” (d*mn)
that just ruined your day (d*mn)
now you tryna start a fight, sayin’ n*ggas better stay out your way
n*gga, fix your face (what?), don’t n0body give a f*ck
everybody goin’ through the same thing
[chorus: king von]
let me tell you how it go in here, uh (how it go)
boy, it’s kinda cold in here (boy, it’s kinda cold)
you ain’t got n0body, make a stove in here, uh (no stove, yeah)
better have your pole in here (your pole)
got n*ggas gettin’ old in here (gettin’ old)
might lose your soul in here (your soul)
been gone for a couple years, d*mn (been gone)
a couple years (been gone)
let me tell you how it go in here, uh (how it go)
boy, it’s kinda cold in here (boy, it’s kinda cold)
you ain’t got n0body, make a stove in here, uh (no stove, yeah)
better have your pole in here (your pole)
got n*ggas gettin’ old in here (gettin’ old)
might lose your soul in here (your soul)
been gone for a couple years, d*mn (been gone)
a couple years (been gone)

[post*chorus: king von]
i been gone, tryna come back home
they doin’ me wrong, this sh*t take long
answer your phone

[verse 2: forgiato]
man let me tell you this
king von ain’t the only one
who been in jail
i be in jail to
you see i k!lled a p*ssy n*gga
old n*gga wana die
b*tch picked up the glock
shooting this sh*t
h*ll yeah f*ck that
i go on the top
we the 2s count to a
hunnid we drove the sh*t
glock gonna ak p*ssy n*gga
drove
[chorus: king von]
let me tell you how it go in here, uh (how it go)
boy, it’s kinda cold in here (boy, it’s kinda cold)
you ain’t got n0body, make a stove in here, uh (no stove, yeah)
better have your pole in here (your pole)
got n*ggas gettin’ old in here (gettin’ old)
might lose your soul in here (your soul)
been gone for a couple years, d*mn (been gone)
a couple years (been gone)
let me tell you how it go in here, uh (how it go)
boy, it’s kinda cold in here (boy, it’s kinda cold)
you ain’t got n0body, make a stove in here, uh (no stove, yeah)
better have your pole in here (your pole)
got n*ggas gettin’ old in here (gettin’ old)
might lose your soul in here (your soul)
been gone for a couple years, d*mn (been gone)
a couple years (been gone)

[post*chorus: king von]
i been gone, tryna come back home
they doin’ me wrong, this sh*t take long
answer your phone

[verse 3: king von]
man, let me tell you how it is (huh?)
see, you just got out, now a n*gga tryna see his kids (uh*huh)
but look, this the deal (what?), you don’t got the b*tch number
you don’t know where she lives (d*mn, d*mn, d*mn)
so you call up her mama (uh), it ring three times
“hey ms. jones, how you been?” (hey ms. jones)
first thing she say (what?), is, “oh, this von, and d*mn, you back out again?” (b*tch)
but you ain’t even trippin’ (nah), she finna die anyway
old b*tch knockin’ on like sixty
and you ain’t even got a penny (nah), you could get rich or die tryin’, favorite rapper must be 50 (yeah, yeah)
boy, you need you a glizzy (d*mn)
’cause you still in the city and shorty and them still gettin’ busy (what?)
see, i keep mine with me (huh?)
and it’s hard gettin’ a gun from a n*gga, it’s like tryna get a kidney (boom)
so what you gon’ do? (huh?) you gon’ rob or gon shoot? (boom)
you gon’ trap or gon’ crack? (boom) you gon’ win or gon’ lose? (win or gon’ lose?)
you gon’ work, go to church, sell some merch
on the first, boy, i know that sh*t hurt (know that sh*t hurt)
better rap, better stack, better get them blue hunnids, put ’em in the matt’ (in the matt’)
the d.a. on your ass, you f*ck up one time, then your ass goin’ back
[chorus: king von]
let me tell you how it go in here, uh (how it go)
boy, it’s kinda cold in here (boy, it’s kinda cold)
you ain’t got n0body, make a stove in here, uh (no stove, yeah)
better have your pole in here (your pole)
got n*ggas gettin’ old in here (gettin’ old)
might lose your soul in here (your soul)
been gone for a couple years, d*mn (been gone)
a couple years (been gone)
let me tell you how it go in here, uh (how it go)
boy, it’s kinda cold in here (boy, it’s kinda cold)
you ain’t got n0body, make a stove in here, uh (no stove, yeah)
better have your pole in here (your pole)
got n*ggas gettin’ old in here (gettin’ old)
might lose your soul in here (your soul)
been gone for a couple years, d*mn (been gone)
a couple years (been gone)

[post*chorus: king von]
i been gone, tryna come back home
they doin’ me wrong, this sh*t take long
answer your phone

- king von ft forgiato lyrics

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