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king von crazy story

  1. Now here it go
  2. I just made it home, missed calls on my phone
  3. See, I been gone
  4. Was tryna hit a lick but that shit just went wrong
  5. I got a thot
  6. She right off the block, her crib be the spot
  7. And we got Glocks
  8. Tucked all in the shit, don't come unless you knock
  9. But this bitch grimy
  10. Told her 'bout this nigga, helped me set him up
  11. And she was with it
  12. She just want some shoes and she ain't give no fucks
  13. So we do that
  14. I was at his neck, creepin' from the back
  15. But saw the opps and had to let em have it
  16. How fucked up is that?
  17. But where that bitch?
  18. She ain't called me yet, we did that at six
  19. And who got hit?
  20. I know someone, check 'cause King Von, he don't miss
  21. Now two weeks pass
  22. I'm back on my grind, I can't waste no time
  23. The opps been quiet
  24. They be whoopin', though, but them niggas not slidin'
  25. And I been high
  26. I can't even lie, that thot been on my mind
  27. Why she ain't called?
  28. I ain't seen her ass, I hope that she aight
  29. Now it's midnight
  30. I'm hittin' some blocks, just me and my Glock
  31. Came to a stop
  32. I'm at a red light, I usually don't stop
  33. My phone keep ringing
  34. Just a ho, of course, this bitch prolly bored
  35. I press ignore
  36. I ain't got no time, a whore gon' be a whore
  37. Now I get that feelin'
  38. Something ain't right, I look to my right
  39. And I'm like, damn
  40. There go that flexing nigga, he wavin' his pipe
  41. He get to dumpin'
  42. Bullets get to coming, my heart get to thumbin'
  43. I feel something
  44. My left shoulder hot, blood just get to gushing
  45. I'm like shit, ain't this 'bout a bitch?
  46. And he with that bitch
  47. I got a glimpse
  48. She got them big lips that's made for sucking dick
  49. Now it makes sense
  50. That ho set me up, that lil' dirty slut
  51. The double cross
  52. Tryna get me caught like I'm Randy Moss
  53. Ah, shit
  54. I just dropped my gun, plus I got one arm
  55. I'm tryna drive
  56. I can't shoot back now, this man on my ass
  57. I almost crashed
  58. But I got the wheel, he tryna kill for real
  59. But there go twelve
  60. He bust a quick right and I bust a quick left
  61.  
  62. Aw, shit
  63. What the fuck, gang, you good?
  64. Damn, my shoulder
  65. You know this bitch be fuckin' with me, gang
  66. Damn, man, finish tellin' me about that shit
  67. That was crackin' off last week with them niggas and shit
  68. Aw, yeah, aw, yeah, look
  69. Now this what happened
  70.  
  71. A week later
  72. My arm in a sling, I been sippin' lean
  73. Pure codeine
  74. I don't feel a thing, my ho say I'm mean
  75. I need a blunt
  76. Stuff that bitch with Runts, boy, I'm on a hunt
  77. And ain't no breakfast
  78. But I'm a box a nigga, like some Cap'n Crunch
  79. I got a tip
  80. That that thot bitch be on 75th
  81. Right off Cottage
  82. With her best friend, gettin' her hair did
  83. I'm like cool
  84. Finna make my move, post up what I do
  85. This bitch a fool for tryna play me out
  86. Like this shit was cool
  87. Now it's like two
  88. Catch her walkin' out, her new hairstyle blue
  89. And she look cute
  90. But that mean shit to me, I crept up then I boomed
  91. And that was that
  92. Now I'm running back, I stop in my tracks
  93. There go that Porsche
  94. How crazy is that? Boy, I'm on his ass
  95. The first blast
  96. It shatter his glass, damn, this nigga fast
  97. He hit the gas
  98. I'm still shootin' at him, but I'm too far back
  99. Damn, I'm hyped
  100. Let me tuck this pipe, get up out of sight
  101. 'Cause I see lights
  102. And them bitches bright, can't go to jail for life
  103. So I take flight
  104. Made it to the hood, everything went good
  105. Knock on wood
  106. Flame me up a 'Wood, Tooka smellin' good
  107. Looked at my phone
  108. Got a text from Herb, he say, "What's the word?"
  109. I say, shit, I'm just coolin', bitch
  110. I'm not from 63rd
  111.  
  112. Bitch we're not from 63rd
  113. Stretch gang put in work
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