grandson for president (remix) - king von lyrics
grandson for president
be cool and get your b*tch ass trunk, ain’t talkin’ elephant
i been k!llin’ sh*t 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 k!llers stay
vermin, that’s a one way, hop out, sparkin’, broad day
try to run, get caught, that b*tch got hit, that ho was in the way
whole block, we run the city, rest in peace big a
snitch, k, eight ks, great dances, great aim
f*ck 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 new some sh*t’ll never change
n*gga we is not the same, i’m up in a different lane
all the unsolved murders, who you think they tryna blame
i’m bustin if you clutchin’, give a f*ck if you my cousin
that why for young money, i’m screamin’ out: boom, boom
these hoes be bussin’, they bussin’ like my banger bust
so i don’t cuff ’em, i just f*ck ’em, rearrange their guts
lil’ boy, i’m sneaky, i’m prolly in your grany busy
you come outside, they call offside
because your wet, 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 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 f*ck is a philly?
i’m like: i’m tryna k!ll all the apps, don’t think y’all feel me
don’t wanna play with me, i got ninety shots up in this car
these k!llers stay with me, i jumped out and hunt that n*gga down
basically, hottest rapper slangin’ heat
i could k!ll you on the beat or k!ll your ass up in the streets
grandson for president
be cool and get your b*tch ass trunk, ain’t talkin’ elephant
i been k!llin’ sh*t 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 k!llers stay
vermin, that’s a one way, hop out, sparkin’, broad day
try to run, get caught, that b*tch got hit, that ho was in the way
whole block, we run the city, rest in peace big a
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