Throw da Set (Long Live Von)

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
(Dmac on the fuckin' track)
(Tahj Money)
(Hardbody)

Bullet holes and battle scars
Slingin' that lead while duckin' feds
Might shoot his bitches, when it's beef you know we take it far (grrt)
F&N and Dracos, 'bout to bomb, them niggas 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 can't get my brain to fuckin' stop, so I take the drugs hopin' that it help me clear my top

(Yeah, uh-uh)
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, I swear to God)
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 nigga kill a real one?
But let a real nigga pop a bitch nigga
Bitch nigga turned into a witness
Now he fightin' the opps and a sentence
So I gotta keep my stick close in traffic
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 your car 'cause that ride to the store could be your last one

(Yeah, uh-uh)
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, I swear to God)
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)