Cousins - King Von, Jusblow600

I’m like fuck it, I ain’t ducking, if it’s war, it’s bustin'

You claim this shit but ain’t outside, boy, we on your cousin

Heard your OG just got married, boy, we on her husband

Hope you niggas brought your guns 'cause we brought a dozen

See, I be thirsty, I be lurking, I’m a savage with it

It’s levels to this drilling shit and I’m not average with it

I put my eyes on a nigga, then I’m bound to get him

I catch your ass up in that ocean, then you drownin' with him

Like fuck it, it’s bustin', one of my opps my cousin

I tell him stay up out the way, he with them opps, I’m uppin'

I’m uppin' then dumpin', that four-five get to bustin'

Now they get police rushin', rolled him up in a Creme Russian

Russian Creme, that’s what you mean, bitch, I put on for my team

Me and Von just popped a bean, ready for 'bout anything

Traffic in that track hall, run and get your ass caught

Don’t know what your ass thought, this fight gon' be your last fault

Glock-22, it hold a fifty and a thirty (Fifty shots)

They just took Four-Oh, it made me thirsty, ain’t no mercy

I don’t want no Xan', pop his ass like a Perky

Nina on his ass, bad bitch, she be twerkin'

I’m like fuck it, I ain’t ducking, if it’s war, it’s bustin'

You claim this shit but ain’t outside, boy, we on your cousin

Heard your OG just got married, boy, we on her husband

Hope you niggas brought your guns 'cause we brought a dozen

See, I be thirsty, I be lurking, I’m a savage with it

It’s levels to this drilling shit and I’m not average with it

I put my eyes on a nigga, then I’m bound to get him

I catch your ass up in that ocean, then you drownin' with him

See Von been coolin', doin' music, gettin' bands and shit

Gettin' high and gettin' fly with my Amiri pants and shit

I think that nigga think I’m sweet 'cause I got fans and shit

Body count like 24, boy, who you playin' with?

I see him tweetin' on the 'Gram but I ain’t sayin' shit

I’m outside his auntie crib, that’s who he stayin' with

I hope TeeTee went to work 'cause I be slayin' shit

Smokin' bitches and niggas, can’t tell the difference

Now here he go, I catch him comin' from the store

He lookin' down, he puttin' his keys up in his dope

Now he look up, but he too late, I’m at his throat

Auntie got home and it was brains up on the floor

I’m like fuck it, I ain’t ducking, if it’s war, it’s bustin'

You claim this shit but ain’t outside, boy, we on your cousin

Heard your OG just got married, boy, we on her husband

Hope you niggas brought your guns 'cause we brought a dozen

See, I be thirsty, I be lurking, I’m a savage with it

It’s levels to this drilling shit and I’m not average with it

I put my eyes on a nigga, then I’m bound to get him

I catch your ass up in that ocean, then you drownin' with him