Phil Jackson - King Von/Polo G.mp3

[00:01.278][Intro: Polo G & King Von]
[00:01.809]Uh, uh, uh, uh
[00:04.733]Uh, uh, uh, uh
[00:06.325]Uh, uh, uh, uh
[00:07.918]Uh, uh (Von)
[00:11.656][00:11.514]
[00:11.924][Chorus: Polo G & King Von]
[00:12.189]I keep callin' plays like I'm Phil Jackson
[00:15.115]We got Glocks and K's 'cause the field crackin' (Grrah, grrah)
[00:18.044]Goofy better tuck his chain (What?), my lil' vultures will snatch it (Huh? Huh?)
[00:20.966]You could die a hundred ways, don't blink 'cause it will happen (Boom, boom)
[00:24.180]I ain't in no rush to save (Nah), I drove real fast (Yeah, yeah)
[00:27.085]My ***** bad like she will not behave (Huh?), she get real ratchet (Yeah, yeah)
[00:30.045]Long nights in the dog pound (Damn), what if I was still trappin'? (What? Huh?)
[00:33.226]Baby AR make 'em fall down (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah), hundred shots, he still clappin'
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[00:36.150][Verse 1: King Von]
[00:36.946]You know Von, I'm known to go in (Go)
[00:37.477]Niggas hoes, they be wearin' sew-ins (Yeah, yeah)
[00:38.567]I got out, ****ed five of her friends (Von)
[00:40.182]Bet a ***** won't cheat on me again
[00:41.526]I get out my body, I got bodies, this a hobby, nigga (Yeah, yeah, huh?)
[00:44.755]I get off that pill, I'm gon' score and Shaq can't stop me, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[00:47.948]Your main *****, I probably hit her (Yeah), and your homie's sister (Uh-huh)
[00:50.344]Even though that's folk's cousin (Yeah), man, **** your homie's sister (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[00:53.312]Out here since a shorty, kept a 40, I wasn't never worried (Nah, nah)
[00:56.506]Teacher asked me what I want to do, I told her shoot (Huh? What? Huh?),
[00:59.698]She think I'm talkin' 'bout some Steph Curry (Boom, boom, boom)
[01:02.125]Man, niggas better hurry, hurry (Run)
[01:02.915]We throwin' Hail Marys (Grrah), you catch this, you gettin' buried (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:05.595]Smokin' on that Terry Berry, they left him Bloody Mary (Ooh)
[01:08.526]These niggas play, act like they gay, I pull up with more clips than Tyler Perry (Grrah, grrah)
[01:11.748][Chorus: Polo G & King Von]
[01:12.282]I keep callin' plays like I'm Phil Jackson (Callin' plays)
[01:15.198]We got Glocks and K's (Huh?) 'cause the field crackin' (Go, huh?)
[01:18.123]Goofy better tuck his chain, my lil' vultures will snatch it (Von, Von)
[01:21.061]You could die a hundred ways, don't blink 'cause it will happen (Damn, damn, damn)
[01:23.975]I ain't in no rush to save (Yeah), I drove real fast (Huh?)
[01:26.924]My ***** bad like she will not behave, she get real ratchet (I just keep goin')
[01:30.115]Long nights in the dog pound, what if I was still trappin'?
[01:32.785]Baby AR make 'em fall down, hundred shots, he still clappin'
[01:35.458]
[01:35.736][Verse 2: Polo G & King Von]
[01:36.003]He think he turnt up, he finally seen it, yeah, we been havin' (Who?)
[01:38.911]My squad don't give no ****, we tear shit up just like I'm Bin Laden (Go)
[01:41.864]Runnin' to them bucks (Huh?), my Gucci scuffed (Run), now I got rich habits (Run)
[01:44.790]I done had enough, might let it bust if they don't quit cappin' (Damn, damn, damn)
[01:47.727]Uh (Yeah), now reload
[01:50.653]And I can't see straight off the X 'cause I just keep rollin' (I just keep rollin')
[01:54.105]Sippin' Henny in my cup, I can't keep focus (I be sippin')
[01:56.785]He cuffed that *****, he fell in love, I make her deep throat it (Grrah, grrah)
[01:59.175]
[01:59.430][Chorus: Polo G & King Von]
[01:59.963]I keep callin' plays like I'm Phil Jackson (Callin' plays)
[02:03.158]We got Glocks and K's (Huh?) 'cause the field crackin' (Grrah, grrah)
[02:06.363]Goofy better tuck his chain (What?), my lil' vultures will snatch it (Huh? Huh?)
[02:09.032]You could die a hundred ways, don't blink 'cause it will happen (Boom, boom)
[02:11.959]I ain't in no rush to save (Von, huh?), I drove real fast (Nah, nah)
[02:15.164]My ***** bad like she will not behave (What?), she get real ratchet (Yeah, grrah)
[02:18.088]Long nights in the dog pound (Damn), what if I was still trappin'? (Huh? Huh?)
[02:21.013]Baby AR make 'em fall down (Grrah), hundred shots, he still clappin' (Grrah, grrah)