Vons WRLD - Warning Shots
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{intro}
Haha
I ain’t even want to make this shit, bro
But niggas can’t shut their fucking mouth, ha
Hee!
{verse 1}
I made a vow that niggas never get my time of day
Pussy niggas always got to talk and got something to say
Talking shit about a nigga, never say it to my face
So let me spit this hot shit right quick and then drive off to the bank
{verse 2}
Let’s talk ‘bout what you did a few years ago
In the bathroom stall, you was in a ho like an embryo
Sending temu links, man, my nigga you are really broke
But, bitch i was made to get that paper like an envelope
Fake producer niggas tried to charge me with some bullshit
Watch mе up the .40 then i hit ‘em with a full clip
I just bеat a case lil nigga you couldn’t do shit
Or i could’ve did the race lil nigga you should’ve knew this (tayk)
{verse 3}
I done seen my dawg, uh, turn to a snake
Uh, kill a nigga then i run, man, i feel like tay k
We up in utah, with no jazz, but you know i got ak
Pussy nigga tall for nothing and his mom want to give me face
Uh, yeah, you ain’t getting money though
Pussy nigga hate me ‘cause i’m in his bitch like embryo
When you fucked an ugly bitch you lost some pieces of your soul
And yo dawg, he get no pussy, and he really get no hoes
{verse 4}
If i really want to, lil nigga, i’d be your dad
I remember i tried to put you on, the hoes said it was bad
I remember i was solid when them niggas beat ya ass
And then you tried to play me like i’m not just getting cash (getting money)
{verse 5}
Ha, yeah, i beat you there
We was laughing at ya message while ya bitch was in my hair
When she see me up in public, biting lips, and she just stare
And i took her to the whip, she doing tricks, i’m pulling hair
Ay, uh, mr. 5 don’t say shit
I know you sick but i’m gon’ ball just like a cancer patient
You couldn’t hold me down, even if you gravitation
All caps gon’ fly around in this bitch like graduation (boom, boom, boom, boom)
{verse 6}
Nigga, i’ma keep on getting busy
I’ma keep on counting blues, and i put on for my city
But nigga this a warning shot, it won’t get really pretty
And you always around men, bitch reminding me of—
{outro}
Haha, can’t even say that one right there
You reminding me of, who?
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Hee!
{intro}
Haha
I ain’t even want to make this shit, bro
But niggas can’t shut their fucking mouth, ha
Hee!
{verse 1}
I made a vow that niggas never get my time of day
Pussy niggas always got to talk and got something to say
Talking shit about a nigga, never say it to my face
So let me spit this hot shit right quick and then drive off to the bank
{verse 2}
Let’s talk ‘bout what you did a few years ago
In the bathroom stall, you was in a ho like an embryo
Sending temu links, man, my nigga you are really broke
But, bitch i was made to get that paper like an envelope
Fake producer niggas tried to charge me with some bullshit
Watch mе up the .40 then i hit ‘em with a full clip
I just bеat a case lil nigga you couldn’t do shit
Or i could’ve did the race lil nigga you should’ve knew this (tayk)
{verse 3}
I done seen my dawg, uh, turn to a snake
Uh, kill a nigga then i run, man, i feel like tay k
We up in utah, with no jazz, but you know i got ak
Pussy nigga tall for nothing and his mom want to give me face
Uh, yeah, you ain’t getting money though
Pussy nigga hate me ‘cause i’m in his bitch like embryo
When you fucked an ugly bitch you lost some pieces of your soul
And yo dawg, he get no pussy, and he really get no hoes
{verse 4}
If i really want to, lil nigga, i’d be your dad
I remember i tried to put you on, the hoes said it was bad
I remember i was solid when them niggas beat ya ass
And then you tried to play me like i’m not just getting cash (getting money)
{verse 5}
Ha, yeah, i beat you there
We was laughing at ya message while ya bitch was in my hair
When she see me up in public, biting lips, and she just stare
And i took her to the whip, she doing tricks, i’m pulling hair
Ay, uh, mr. 5 don’t say shit
I know you sick but i’m gon’ ball just like a cancer patient
You couldn’t hold me down, even if you gravitation
All caps gon’ fly around in this bitch like graduation (boom, boom, boom, boom)
{verse 6}
Nigga, i’ma keep on getting busy
I’ma keep on counting blues, and i put on for my city
But nigga this a warning shot, it won’t get really pretty
And you always around men, bitch reminding me of—
{outro}
Haha, can’t even say that one right there
You reminding me of, who?
Uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah
Uh-huh
Uh-huh
Hee!
