Throw da Set (Long Live Von)

(Tahj Money)

Bullet holes and battle scars

Slangin' that lead while duckin' feds

My shooters bitches when its big, you know we take it far

F and N, and Dracos, boutta bum them **** want me under

So I'm prayin' to the Lord

That I don't miss with this Glock

Hope I hit his face, when I let this motherfucker pop

I got plenty days I cant get my brain to fucking stop

So I take the drugs, hoping that it helps me clear my time

Yeah, oh

I stay inside 'cause the streets ain't safe no more

They say, "The real first to die"

Tell 'em, "Throw the set", when my casket go low

Yeah, oh

I stay inside 'cause the streets ain't safe no more

They say, "The real first to die"

Tell 'em, "Throw the set", when my casket go low

Father God, I come to you while I'm in my feelings

How a bitch **** kill a real one?

But let a real **** pop a bitch ****

Bitch **** turn into a witness

Now he fighting the opps in the center

So I

Gotta keep my stick close and trife

Gotta keep my people from lackin'

Spot a opp then you gotta flush 'em

When they leave, I tell 'em, "I love 'em"

And keep that blick up in yo' car

'Cause that ride to the store could be your last one

Yeah, oh

I stay inside 'cause the streets ain't safe no more

They say, "The real first to die"

Tell 'em, "Throw the set", when my casket go low

Yeah, oh

I stay inside 'cause the streets ain't safe no more

They say, "The real first to die"

Tell 'em, "Throw the set", when my casket go low

I stay inside 'cause the streets ain't safe no more

They say, "The real first to die"

Tell 'em, "Throw the set", when my casket go low

I stay inside 'cause the streets ain't safe no more

They say, "The real first to die"

Tell 'em, "Throw the set", when my casket go low