VonOff1700 - 6 Figures lyrics

VonOff1700

VonOff1700 [Davon Meeks] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸

[VonOff1700 - 6 Figures lyrics]

Uh, come on
Free my hood, nigga, f**k your hood, nigga
I'm still on the Ave where it's all good
Nigga
Tell the opps post they side, we gon' come
Through and kill all they ass, nigga
For real

Alright, I'm ridin', this shit
Done got me mad
Why? 'Cause I can't find these niggas
Uh, wherever we catch him at, that's where he
Gon' lay, he play, we gon' bounce out
Get him
By time we swung them doors and he looked up
He ain't even know what hit him
Whenever I sign my deal, whoever it's with
Just know it's gon' be six figures
(For real)

I be puttin' it on


Sometimes I go get fly and I
Don't even take no pictures (For real)
Bitch, is we f**kin' or not? Let me know now
We ain't finna go out to dinner
While you was in school, somewhere
Followin' the rules, nigga
I was outside spinnin'
Still gon' do what I want
So don't even talk, nigga
I'm not gon' listen (I'm not)
Wherever I go, I'm biggest, I was nineteen
Bullyin' niggas in prison (In jail)
Last nigga got clapped up was dumb as f**k
Got caught tryna him some chicken
(His dumb ass) now I'm finna shoot my gun
I just can't stop
I think I got an addiction
Your bitch don't wanna home 'cause
I balled her up
I put her different positions
Every time they get clapped up
They die in twos
I guess they got a tradition
I really don't got no friends
We ain't locked in if we ain't
Never went on no mission
This car ain't mine, that's why
I'm runnin' the lights
I don't give a f**k 'bout the tickets
The opps outside, tell 'em I'm on my way
I'll be there in a minute (I'm comin')
Uh, dissin' my homie, it's alright
You finna pay him a visit
(For real, for real) i left four niggas dead
With just four bullets
That's how I knew I was gifted (Okay)
I don't want that switch to go on the back
Of my gun if that bitch 3D printed
Every time he slide, he
Don't wanna kill nobody
That's why he keep on missin' (For real)
Bitch, I'm young and turnt
Just come around if you wanna
See how I'm livin'
Everybody ask for somethin', damn
Check up on me
You don't wanna see how I'm feelin'?
Before I was doin' this rap
I was on North Ave or
I was somewhere stealin' (For real)
Uh, niggas be dyin' over lil'
Stupid shit they say
So don't put me in your mentions
Tryna hurt my feelings, jump
From dick to dick
That bitch gon' be in the clinic
When we bounced out on him, the
Nigga was runnin' so fast
You thought he was in the Olympics
Just got a brand new Drac'
The opps ain't safe
This bitch big as a midget
She done pulled out her phone, tried
To put me on the 'Gram
This bitch pushin' her limits
Through all my cases, I was
The one gettin' indicted
I wasn't never the witness
Got tired of basketball, wasn't
Shit else to do
So I fell in love with the trenches
(For real)
The robbers and killers can vouch
Check my name, nigga, i stand on business
I wasn't a regular kid, when
I was sixteen, bitch, i was labeled a menace
(For real) get the f**k out of my face
I don't got legs, nigga
I don't wanna kick it (I don't)
Stop sayin' my name, I promise
I will not respond
You niggas be seekin' attention
I mix purple and green, I
Done sipped too much lean
I'm in a different dimension
If I catch me an opp, I don't care
If we in front of a church
I promise it's gon' be a killin'

Alright, I'm ridin', this shit
Done got me mad
Why? 'Cause I can't find these niggas
Uh, wherever we catch him at, that's where he
Gon' lay, he play, we gon' bounce out
Get him
By time we swung them doors and he looked up
He ain't even know what hit him (Dumbass)
Whenever I sign my deal, whoever it's with
Just know it's gon' be six figures
(For real)

Nigga, know it's gon'
Free my hood, nigga, f**k your hood, nigga

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