Von1y - Who Is This Lyrics

Who the fuck is this nigga just hopped on my feature
I hand out a blessing im von1y the preacher
Two twenty three got some range it'll reach ya
Clip look like a ruler im really teacher
Can't trust your own niggas they really some creatures
And im a club rocker I buss out your speakers
Im the type spend a hundred on sneakers
Im clean than a hoe my shit buss of the meter
Pull the trigger and hold this stick a repeater
And im the boss man so y'all follow the leader
Hoe was talking down I had to delete her
Im never going back Im jack the reacher
But tell me again who just hopped in my feature
Its me
And imma teach you a lesson
I never leave the house without smith and wesson
I be quick to give a nigga a blessing
But if its a problem Ill send him to heaven
Double extended clips look like elevens
I got my bred up ain't talking elevens
You ain't slick them is flights they not sevens
This flow is so godly I feel like a reverend
Knock down the block like this beat is from jefferson
Henny to the face like its my medicine
Im a big baller that didn't get a letterman
I been had these racks boy im a veteran
Im dripping and oozing Im a saucy specimen
Speak on my name ima leave you in sediment
And don't even speak on me if you irrelevant

Who the fuck is this nigga just hopped on my feature
I hand out a blessing im von1y the preacher
Two twenty three got some range it'll reach ya
Clip look like a ruler im really teacher
Can't trust your own niggas they really some creatures
And im a club rocker I buss out your speakers
Im the type spend a hundred on sneakers
Im clean than a hoe my shit buss of the meter
Pull the trigger and hold this stick a repeater
And im the boss man so y'all follow the leader
Hoe was talking down I had to delete her
Im never going back Im jack the reacher
But tell me again who just hopped in my feature
Its me
And imma teach you a lesson
I never leave the house without smith and wesson
I be quick to give a nigga a blessing
But if its a problem Ill send him to heaven
Double extended clips look like elevens
I got my bred up ain't talking elevens
You ain't slick them is flights they not sevens
This flow is so godly I feel like a reverend
Knock down the block like this beat is from jefferson
Henny to the face like its my medicine
Im a big baller that didn't get a letterman
I been had these racks boy im a veteran
Im dripping and oozing Im a saucy specimen
Speak on my name ima leave you in sediment
And don't even speak on me if you irrelevant