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Artiste : King Von
Titre : Cousins
DJ on the beat so it´s a banger

[King Von]
I´m like fuck it, I ain´t ducking, if it´s war, it´s bustin´

You claim this shit but ain´t outside, boy, we on your cousin
Heard your OG just got married, boy, we on her husband
Hope you niggas brought your guns ´cause we brought a dozen
See, I be thirsty, I be lurking, I´m a savage with it
It´s levels to this drilling shit and I´m not average with it
I put my eyes on a nigga, then I´m bound to get him
I catch your ass up in that ocean, then you drownin´ with him

[JusBlow600]
Like fuck it, it´s bustin´, one of my opps my cousin

I tell him stay up out the way, he with them opps, I´m uppin´
I´m uppin´ then dumpin´, that four-five get to bustin´
Now they get police rushin´, rolled him up in a Creme Russian
Russian Creme, that´s what you mean, bitch, I put on for my team
Me and Von just popped a bean, ready for ´bout anything
Traffic in that Trackhawk, run and get your ass caught
Don´t know what your ass thought, this fight gon´ be your last fault
Glock-22, it hold a fifty and a thirty (Fifty shots)
They just took Four-Oh, it made me thirsty, ain´t no mercy

I don´t want no Xan´, pop his ass like a Perky
Nina on his ass, bad bitch, she be twerkin´

[King Von]
I´m like fuck it, I ain´t ducking, if it´s war, it´s bustin´
You claim this shit but ain´t outside, boy, we on your cousin
Heard your OG just got married, boy, we on her husband
Hope you niggas brought your guns ´cause we brought a dozen
See, I be thirsty, I be lurking, I´m a savage with it
It´s levels to this drilling shit and I´m not average with it
I put my eyes on a nigga, then I´m bound to get him

I catch your ass up in that ocean, then you drownin´ with him

[King Von]
See Von been coolin´, doin´ music, gettin´ bands and shit
Gettin´ high and gettin´ fly with my Amiri pants and shit
I think that nigga think I´m sweet ´cause I got fans and shit
Body count like 24, boy, who you playin´ with?
I see him tweetin´ on the ´Gram but I ain´t sayin´ shit
I´m outside his auntie crib, that´s who he stayin´ with
I hope TeeTee went to work ´cause I be slayin´ shit
Smokin´ bitches and niggas, can´t tell the difference

Now here he go, I catch him comin´ from the store
He lookin´ down, he puttin´ his keys up in his door
Now he look up, but he too late, I´m at his throat
Auntie got home and it was brains up on the floor

[King Von]
I´m like fuck it, I ain´t ducking, if it´s war, it´s bustin´
You claim this shit but ain´t outside, boy, we on your cousin
Heard your OG just got married, boy, we on her husband
Hope you niggas brought your guns ´cause we brought a dozen
See, I be thirsty, I be lurking, I´m a savage with it

It´s levels to this drilling shit and I´m not average with it
I put my eyes on a nigga, then I´m bound to get him
I catch your ass up in that ocean, then you drownin´ with him