[Intro]
(Banger)
Huh?
Von (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
Von
[Chorus: King Von]
You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock
One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot (Boom, boom)
She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car
Crazy Story, that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar (Bar, bar)
Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow
I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars
When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block
I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks (Gang, gang)
[Verse 1: King Von]
Nuwap and Joe, we ain't had no flip-flops
My luck, folks 'nem sellin' P's, they got the block locked (Block locked)
Popped up, unannounced, nigga, I'm gon' pop some
Stop frontin', doin' all that woofin' and ain't gon' drop none
Drop some, everybody holler, "Von, drop somethin"
But I can't, 'cause all the opps dead, it's hard to drop somethin'
Smokin' on this Tooka pack and it's loud as fuck
Foenem caught Tooka ass gettin' off the bus
I know Tooka mad as hell, he probably tired of us
But when I die, find Tooka ass and I'ma beat 'em up
I kill shit, on some real shit, this the drill shit
And chill, bitch, this the Kel-Tec, I push your shit back
And sit back, this that Hellcat, this bitch go real fast
Ayy, who is that? He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass
Aye, bill his ass
This that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad
Ain't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'
Hit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back
Can't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet
You know how I move, I'm a fool, but I keep the tool
Stick and move
When you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules
Bullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes
Thought he was cool, but he got hit the worst
You know how I do
(Banger)
Huh?
Von (DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
Von
[Chorus: King Von]
You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock
One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot (Boom, boom)
She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car
Crazy Story, that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar (Bar, bar)
Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow
I'm a star, that's what mama told me, I was behind bars
When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block
I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks (Gang, gang)
[Verse 1: King Von]
Nuwap and Joe, we ain't had no flip-flops
My luck, folks 'nem sellin' P's, they got the block locked (Block locked)
Popped up, unannounced, nigga, I'm gon' pop some
Stop frontin', doin' all that woofin' and ain't gon' drop none
Drop some, everybody holler, "Von, drop somethin"
But I can't, 'cause all the opps dead, it's hard to drop somethin'
Smokin' on this Tooka pack and it's loud as fuck
Foenem caught Tooka ass gettin' off the bus
I know Tooka mad as hell, he probably tired of us
But when I die, find Tooka ass and I'ma beat 'em up
I kill shit, on some real shit, this the drill shit
And chill, bitch, this the Kel-Tec, I push your shit back
And sit back, this that Hellcat, this bitch go real fast
Ayy, who is that? He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass
Aye, bill his ass
This that stinky pack, it came from Trinidad
Ain't come alone, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess'
Hit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back
Can't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet
You know how I move, I'm a fool, but I keep the tool
Stick and move
When you was up in school, I was on the news, breakin' the rules
Bullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes
Thought he was cool, but he got hit the worst
You know how I do
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