VonOff1700 - Passing The Ladder lyrics

VonOff1700

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

[VonOff1700 - Passing The Ladder lyrics]

Alright (Double0)
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'
Pull up and kill all they ass, nigga
Alright, okay

Go on 'head, diss on the gang
(Go on 'head) , that ain't gon' get you shit
But a brand new casket (Dumbass)
Free Lil' Three, when I was down bad
On my dick, he was comin'
I ain't have to ask him (That's my dog)
It's a lot of Glocks in the city
But other niggas just take pics
We the ones that blast 'em (For real)
Still wanna troll on the 'net
They ain't learned yet
We gon' do his ass just like the last one
(Dumbass) this not a regular Jeep, just look
At the seats, you can't tell


Dumbass? This thе fast one
Shot his ass so many times, now
He wanna changе his life
This nigga a pastor (His bitch ass)
The money, the cars, the clothes, the
Hoes and shit, when you die
None of that gon' matter (For real)
And ain't nobody give me shit
I'd dumb as f**k to be passin' the ladder
(The f**k?)

For the people that's here for the
Money, get the f**k on
I don't really need you around (For real)
They all in my face when it's
Right, soon as shit go left
Niggas nowhere to be found (The f**k?)
After them missions
I'm prayin' right after I'm
Sinnin' 'cause that
Could've been me on the ground (For real)
Uh, he askin' for help, when I
Was just broke as a bitch
He wouldn't even give me a pound
What the f**k be wrong with niggas? I
Don't gotta watch my tone with niggas
(I don't) i don't wanna talk, if
It ain't nothin' important
I hang up the phone on niggas (Bye)
Uh, I don't give a f**k 'bout rap
I still be thirsty to bounce
Out and dome a nigga
Put this bitch to his head
Knock off his dreads, i'm tryna comb a nigga
All that shit she said, my mama was right
But my dumb ass ain't wanna listen
When I was a kid, nigga
We couldn't afford it
That's why I don't like Christmas
They said I wouldn't be shit, now
Out of my family, bitch
I'm the youngest and richest (For real)
Of course I had it hard
But I gotta thank God 'cause
He made me this gifted (For real)

Go on 'head, diss on the gang
(Go on 'head) , that ain't gon' get you shit
But a brand new casket (Dumbass)
Free Lil' Three, when I was down bad
On my dick, he was comin'
I ain't have to ask him (That's my dog)
It's a lot of Glocks in the city
But other niggas just take pics
We the ones that blast 'em (For real)
Still wanna troll on the 'net
They ain't learned yet
We gon' do his ass just like the last one
This not a regular Jeep, just look
At the seats, you can't tell
Dumbass? This the fast one
Shot his ass so many times, now
He wanna change his life
This nigga a pastor (His bitch ass)
The money, the cars, the clothes, the
Hoes and shit, when you die
None of that gon' matter (For real)
And ain't nobody give me shit
I'd dumb as f**k to be passin' the ladder

Free my hood, nigga
We'll come extort your hood, nigga
Free Three, nigga, free Brick, nigga
Free Morrie we be the ones that's
Creepin' on your street, nigga
We'll leave you deceased, nigga, for real
We put shit underneath, nigga the f**k?

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