VonOff1700 - S.O.B. lyrics
VonOff1700 [Davon Meeks] Chicago, Illinois. U.S. 🇺🇸
[VonOff1700 - S.O.B. lyrics]
You think I'ma lose
I gotta get booked for a murder or somethin'
I gotta get booked for a murder or somethin'
That's the only way you gon'
See me on the news
I put my all in this shit
You gotta be a dumbass fool, you think I'ma—
(For real)
I put my all in this shit
You gotta be a dumbass fool
You think I'ma lose
I gotta get booked for a murder or somethin'
That's the only way you gon'
See me on the news
Say it's a check on his head
Pull right up on him
Knock his dumb ass out his shoes
I did a whole lot of dirt
Out here, you can't slime me
I'm on my P's and Q's
I was young and dumb, for real
I was out here robbin' only
For tools and feuds
He don't wanna shoot that switch, boy
Give me that
Bitch, I'ma let it do what it do, uh
She wanna go be a ho, let the bitch go
Let the ho do what she do
When me and Lil' Three be
Slidin', I bounce first
That's what we normally do
I heard 'bout that shit you
Said, I ain't gotta ask
I already know that it's true
If I start a war, nigga
I'm standin' front line, nigga
I ain't nothin' like Lou
He don't wanna come out, I just
Found out where she work
I'm finna go kill his boo
Half the shit you do for
Some of these niggas
They wouldn't even do it for you
We four deep up in a hot, we
Ain't in New York, but, nigga
We lookin' for Woo
They know that's I'm up some B's
But I'm such a threat
They added an extra two
Nigga, when we hit blocks, do
We leave witness? No, we killin' 'em too
I seen this shit with my eyes
But we got it in camera
We got an extra view
When Toss Gang slide, it's only us
It ain't no extra crew
Every time it went down, you
Could go ask, nigga, i up and blew
I be first to shoot
You ain't gotta put me on
Point 'cause I already knew
Bitch, I'm a certified tweaker, when
I lost my dog, that's when I lost my screws
Nigga, when I lost my dog, I lost my screws
Bitch, I'm a real-deal tweaker, when
I lost my dog, that's when I lost my screws
You might as well, you could put me in
A cube and give a hundred years, nigga
I ain't lettin' no nigga kill me out here
Nigga
I'm the biggest threat, I gotta do this shit
Nigga, for real, what I done lied about?
(For real) i don't play fair
Niggas done died 'bout shit I cried about
I just got a lo', the opps outside, nigga
We slidin' now (Come on)
Tryna clique with the opps, we
Comin' your way, nigga, we slidin' south
Hit that dumb nigga with a Draco and a 45
I heard the loudest shout
Niggas be dyin' for shit
Got tripped by ten milli' shell
For chasin' some clout (Dumb ass)
We finna f**k in the 'Raq
F**k I look like? Bitch
I ain't flyin' you out
A lot of these niggas wasn't for
Me, but I ain't know, i had to figure it out
That nigga kept talkin' that shit
Now I'm on his ass
I'm finna see what he 'bout
I built this shit from the
Dirt, I don't need you
I'll do it with or without
Them niggas on point, when we
Bounce out, take this slow, crouch
Bitch, I'm really that, I stand on business
A lot of them killers could vouch
For real, nigga
Go ask about me, nigga, I stand
On shit, I get shit done, nigga
Free the whole TG, nigga
Free my hood, f**k your hood, nigga