Von Pi'erre - C0ldSt0ne

Aye Aye
Aye Aye
Von Von
Von Von
Von Von
Von
Uh Uh
Block

Right on my block
You would catch a bullet
Nigga one shot
Have your leg crooked
Plus an extra shot to yo dome pull it
If you had a life then I just took it
Imma stone cold killa nigga uh
Imma stone cold killa nigga uh
Imma stone cold killa nigga uh
Imma stone cold killa nigga uh

I'm stone cold hit em with a stunner
Then my gunner hit em
With that dry summer
All the sticks flying
Like a fuckin drummer
He was talking shit
So I became a plummer
As a youngin I was fuckin
Thuggin n shit
My momma she thought
I need loving n shit
As she's looking what
I am becoming and shit
I know she must see me
As nothing and shit
Nigga I don't really give a fuck
Want smoke run it up
Nigga duck
When the pump gets a hit in ya gut
Now we smoking on ya pack
Getting passed in a blunt
Then we stop to the noise of the cops
In the front
Escape from the back
Jump over the fence
Then we hop in the Benz
Roll out in the 10s
That's a close ass call
My niggas on the run
Fuck you you a dead nigga
Killed by the gun

All these nigga wan' die
Dead
Hit that nigga with a 5.
Five, Bitch
Shoot a nigga while he drive
Drive
How the fuck is he alive
Alive hoe
All my niggas on the right
Right
Killing niggas all night
Night
One shot with a snipe
Snipe
Killing niggas on sight
Sight, Bitch
Right on my block you would catch a bullet
Nigga one shot have yo dome crooked
Plus another life nigga just took it
Nigga had a life then I just took it
Leave ya leg crooked
Bitch, Bitch
Leave yo leg crooked

Right on my block
You would catch a bullet
Nigga one shot
Have your leg crooked
Plus an extra shot to yo dome pull it
If you had a life then I just took it
Imma stone cold killa nigga uh
Imma stone cold killa nigga uh
Imma stone cold killa nigga uh
Imma stone cold killa nigga uh

I break in yo house with a black mask
Yo black ass freeze
When I squeeze on the mac blast
Then we dash, up in the whip
We riding n shit
Caught a body escaped
And surviving the shit
Know my heat is the sun
When I'm rising the shit
Better wake up
Cause you dying n shit
I was born with a skill of
Unlimited range
That heat make a nigga
Facial rearrange
Leave em contorted
Blasted by the gauge
He turn to a book folded like a page
So if anybody want smoke
I catch anybody no joke
That smoke thrown
Leave you choked
Right when that bullet
Enters yo throat bitch

Right on my block
You would catch a bullet
Nigga one shot have yo leg crooked
Plus an extra shot to ya dome pull it
If you had a life then I just took it

Written by:
Trevon Lott

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