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king von crazy story
- Now here it go
- I just made it home, missed calls on my phone
- See, I been gone
- Was tryna hit a lick but that shit just went wrong
- I got a thot
- She right off the block, her crib be the spot
- And we got Glocks
- Tucked all in the shit, don't come unless you knock
- But this bitch grimy
- Told her 'bout this nigga, helped me set him up
- And she was with it
- She just want some shoes and she ain't give no fucks
- So we do that
- I was at his neck, creepin' from the back
- But saw the opps and had to let em have it
- How fucked up is that?
- But where that bitch?
- She ain't called me yet, we did that at six
- And who got hit?
- I know someone, check 'cause King Von, he don't miss
- Now two weeks pass
- I'm back on my grind, I can't waste no time
- The opps been quiet
- They be whoopin', though, but them niggas not slidin'
- And I been high
- I can't even lie, that thot been on my mind
- Why she ain't called?
- I ain't seen her ass, I hope that she aight
- Now it's midnight
- I'm hittin' some blocks, just me and my Glock
- Came to a stop
- I'm at a red light, I usually don't stop
- My phone keep ringing
- Just a ho, of course, this bitch prolly bored
- I press ignore
- I ain't got no time, a whore gon' be a whore
- Now I get that feelin'
- Something ain't right, I look to my right
- And I'm like, damn
- There go that flexing nigga, he wavin' his pipe
- He get to dumpin'
- Bullets get to coming, my heart get to thumbin'
- I feel something
- My left shoulder hot, blood just get to gushing
- I'm like shit, ain't this 'bout a bitch?
- And he with that bitch
- I got a glimpse
- She got them big lips that's made for sucking dick
- Now it makes sense
- That ho set me up, that lil' dirty slut
- The double cross
- Tryna get me caught like I'm Randy Moss
- Ah, shit
- I just dropped my gun, plus I got one arm
- I'm tryna drive
- I can't shoot back now, this man on my ass
- I almost crashed
- But I got the wheel, he tryna kill for real
- But there go twelve
- He bust a quick right and I bust a quick left
- Aw, shit
- What the fuck, gang, you good?
- Damn, my shoulder
- You know this bitch be fuckin' with me, gang
- Damn, man, finish tellin' me about that shit
- That was crackin' off last week with them niggas and shit
- Aw, yeah, aw, yeah, look
- Now this what happened
- A week later
- My arm in a sling, I been sippin' lean
- Pure codeine
- I don't feel a thing, my ho say I'm mean
- I need a blunt
- Stuff that bitch with Runts, boy, I'm on a hunt
- And ain't no breakfast
- But I'm a box a nigga, like some Cap'n Crunch
- I got a tip
- That that thot bitch be on 75th
- Right off Cottage
- With her best friend, gettin' her hair did
- I'm like cool
- Finna make my move, post up what I do
- This bitch a fool for tryna play me out
- Like this shit was cool
- Now it's like two
- Catch her walkin' out, her new hairstyle blue
- And she look cute
- But that mean shit to me, I crept up then I boomed
- And that was that
- Now I'm running back, I stop in my tracks
- There go that Porsche
- How crazy is that? Boy, I'm on his ass
- The first blast
- It shatter his glass, damn, this nigga fast
- He hit the gas
- I'm still shootin' at him, but I'm too far back
- Damn, I'm hyped
- Let me tuck this pipe, get up out of sight
- 'Cause I see lights
- And them bitches bright, can't go to jail for life
- So I take flight
- Made it to the hood, everything went good
- Knock on wood
- Flame me up a 'Wood, Tooka smellin' good
- Looked at my phone
- Got a text from Herb, he say, "What's the word?"
- I say, shit, I'm just coolin', bitch
- I'm not from 63rd
- Bitch we're not from 63rd
- Stretch gang put in work
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