Von

Came up out that jungle, had to rumble just to eat, Now my name ring in the city, I ain’t never faced defeat. Homies turned to rivals, had to leave ’em in the street, Trust is just a word, I keep that burner on the seat. Ten toes down, yeah, I made it off that block, Used to run from cops, now I’m runnin’ up the stock. Voices in my head, sayin’ “Von, never stop,” So I’m slidin’ every beat like I’m spinnin’ on the opps