King Von
Back in Blood Pt 2
[Intro: Pooh Shiesty & Lil Durk]
Smurk (Mmm, mmm, big blrrrd, huh?)
I don't know why he want something back from me, shit (Mmm, mmm)
(Turn me up, YC) Shit
Yeah, I give you this shit in blood, homie (Mmm, mmm)

[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty]
Bitch, I got my own fire, don't need security in the club (Nope)
All that woofin' on the net (Net), n***a, I thought you was a thug
They ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (Blrrrd)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (Blrrrd), come get it back in blood (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Bitch, come get it back in blood (Big blrrrd)
We ain't mask up, no dodger (Nope), rich n***as know who it was (Fuck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the '80s, want something back, get it in blood (God)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (Ayy), come get it back in blood (Big blrrrd, blrrrd)

[Verse 1: Pooh Shiesty]
If your n***a killer ain't dead, you shouldn't wear no R.I.P. shirt (Nope)
We had three hundred shots up in the car before we picked up Durk (3Hunna)
You n***as who? Ain't got shit goin', go grab a glizzy, get alert (Alert)
Shiesty G post "R.I.P." and reason he in the dirt (On slime, blrrrd, blrrrd)
You gotta know I go too far (Let's go)
It's two O's up on this hundred, one of 'em might stand for O'Block (Blrrrd)
'Bout twenty some shots left up in the K, fifteen still in the Glock (The glizzy)
Keep my door unlocked and stop, I like gettin' on feet, park the car (Stop, stop), blrrrd (Park the car, blrrrd)
We gettin' up close, do him dirty, I ain't showin' love (Nope)
Eleven thousand all ones left my right pocket in the club (On God)
These blue faces up on me dirty, I went and got it out the mud (For sure)
If I took something, get it in blood (Blrrrd), I don't give a fuck what we was (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
[Chorus: Pooh Shiesty & Lil Durk]
Bitch, I got my own fire (Blrrrd), don't need security in the club (Blrrrd, big blrrrd, nope)
All that woofin' on the net (Net), n***a, I thought you was a thug
They ain't got nowhere to go, I shot up everywhere they was (Blrrrd)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you (Blrrrd), come get it back in blood (Blrrrd, blrrrd)
Bitch, come get it back in blood (Big blrrrd)
We ain't mask up, no dodger (Smurk), rich n***as know who it was (Fuck 'em)
Extortin' shit just like the '80s (Gang), want something back, get it in blood (God)
Yeah, you know who took that shit from you, come get it back in blood (Let's get it)

[Verse 2: Lil Durk]
Killed your mans, you keep on talkin', better get that shit in blood
Give my shawty and them a dub, then they gon' walk inside this club (Yeah, yeah)
Hit his lil' ass with that switch (Grrah), I bet that switch switch up his nerves
Fuck the opps, inside my city, lil' bro put them in the mud (Brrah, facts)
You can't come back to your hood, huh? (Nope)
He was dissin' on my cousin, now his ass all in that wood, huh? (Boom, boom, boom)
Book his ass, I wish he would come (Pussy)
V. Roy pop up out that cut with that new Glock, I wish he would run (Grrah, grrah-grrah)

{King Von}
(Von)
Now it's three in the morning (uh-huh)
I'm thinkin' 'bout hittin' this lick
I know what y'all thinkin', I'm bogus
I'm supposed to be home with a bitch
Nah, see, I pay the rent, yeah, and I got a kid, damn
Plus, his pockets thick, the shit I'ma take, he won't even miss
Now this shit a risk 'cause I asked about him and he play with sticks
But it is what it is, if that n***a rich then I'm bustin' his shit
Yeah, see, he better not flinch, nah, 'cause my finger itch
But here come his whip, but he ain't alone, he came with a bitch
See I ain't changin' no plans, it is what it is, I am what I am (I am what I am) And if his bitch got some sense
When I up this Blick, his hoe better get down
From the look this hoe Burberry'd down (Burberry'd down)
From the look this bitch bag say Chanel (her bag say Chanel)
From back here she a ten on the scale (ten on the scale)
I think I might just take her as well
[Outro: Pooh Shiesty]
Come get it back in blood (Blrrrd, big blrrrd)