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King Von
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[00:00.66] I'ma let this MAC fly with this one, hold on

[00:05.96] I said, I'ma let it

[00:08.12] Aight come on, aight

[00:09.98] (Von, Von)

[00:11.57] Got a drop on this flexin' nigga, he from Tennessee (what?)

[00:14.49] I had a thot she be with the shits, she told me where he be (where he at?)

[00:17.15] I said, "Fo' sho', baby, let me know if you wanna eat"

[00:20.34] She like, "Von you already know, just put your girl on fleek" (that's it)

[00:23.54] I'm like cool, I can do that boo

[00:25.40] What you want some shoes?

[00:26.74] Jimmy Choo, with a handbag too, red or baby blue?

[00:29.66] She gets to smilin' she ain't used to this, 'cause she ain't use to shit

[00:32.59] I'm just laughin', could've been a pimp the way I move my lips

[00:35.77] I be speedin' could've been a driver the way I push the whip (vroom-vroom)

[00:38.70] You a hoe, coulda been a bitch, the way you throw a fit (bitch-ass)

[00:41.88] But fuck that, right back to the script 'cause this a major lick

[00:45.07] He got bricks, plus his neck is icy and it match his wrist

[00:47.73] Now its like six, told her hit his phone, meet her in the Wic'

[00:50.93] But he ain't go, but he ain't that slow, say meet 'em at the store (that's cool)

[00:54.12] I'm like cool, let 'em front his move, do what he gon' do (I got 'em)

[00:57.04] 'Cause this the plot, put 'em in the pot, let it cook like stew

[01:00.23] I grab my Glock, it been through a lot, but it still shoot like new (boom, boom)

[01:03.15] We at the top, yeah we lost a lot, but that just how it go

[01:06.07] But check the score, if y'all lose one more, that's six to twenty-four (yeah, yeah)

[01:09.27] Let me focus, can't be zonin' out, he pullin' up now

[01:12.24] He double park, he ain't gettin' out, he in that push to start (there he go right there)

[01:15.45] That new Porsche it's built like a horse, colors like the 'fo

[01:18.38] He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorce, wife probably a whore

[01:21.57] Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck

[01:24.49] Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuffin' her butt

[01:27.68] Now I sneak up crouchin' like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire

[01:30.87] The block on fire, so I take precaution, mask on Michael Myers

[01:33.53] I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass

[01:36.73] But this what happen, I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'

[01:39.92] I was lackin' 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out, "What's crackin'?"

[01:43.10] I'm like, "What?" I'm like, "Nigga, who? I was born to shoot"

[01:46.03] I got aim, I'm like Jonny Dang, when it comes to chains

[01:49.22] So I rise, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie

[01:52.67] Bitch it's do or die, you said you gon' slide

[01:55.32] You got some nerve, your shit on the curb, boy we put in work

[01:58.78] From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd