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    King Von ft Lil Durk - Crazy Story 2.0

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    King Von ft Lil Durk - Crazy Story 2.0
    King Von ft Lil Durk - Crazy Story 2.0
    Текст песни
    Got a drop on this flexin' nigga, he from Tennessee
    I had a thot, she be with the shits, she told me where he be
    I say for sure, baby let me know, if you wanna eat
    She like "Von, you already know, just put put your girl on fleek"
    I'm like "Cool, I can do that, boo, what you want some shoes?
    Jimmy Choo, with a handbag too, red or baby blue?"
    She get to smiling, she ain't used to this cause she ain't used to shit
    I'm just laughing, could of been a pimp the way I move my lips
    I be speeding, could of been a driver the way I push the whip
    You a hoe, could of been a bitch the way you throw a fit
    But fuck that, right back to the script cause this a major lick
    He got bricks, plus his neck is icy and it match his wrist
    Now it's like 6, told her hit his phone
    Meet her in the Wic, but he ain't go
    But he ain't that slow, said meet him at the store
    I'm like cool, let him front his move, do what he gon' do
    Cause this the plot, put him in a pot, let it cook like stew
    I grab my Glock, it been through a lot but it still shoot like new
    We at the top, yeah we lost a lot, but that's just how go
    But check the score, if y'all lose 1 more, that's 6 to 24
    Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pulling up now
    He double parked, he ain't getting out, he in that push to start
    That new Porsche, it's built like a horse, colors like the fork
    He got a ring, I guess he in divorce, wife probably a whore
    Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck
    Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuppin' her butt
    Now I sneak up, crouching like a Tiger, like Snoop off the Wire
    The block on fire, so I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers
    I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass
    But this what happened-
    I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'
    I was lackin', cause there go the opps, yellin' out "What's crackin?"
    I'm like, what? I'm like nigga, who? I was born to shoot
    I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang, when it comes to chains
    So I ride, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh
    This no lie, bitch it's do or die, you say you gon' slide?
    You got some nerve, yo' shit on the curb, boy we put in work
    From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd

    I got a drop on a rappin' nigga, I be from the 'Raq
    I'm like, cool, better not front yo' move, or you become a pack
    You see Von, you see 40 Glocks, see Booka, you see MAC
    Yeah free Mack, gone for a double homi, foenem got yo' back
    But fuck that, say you smoking who? Quickest way to die
    Snatch who chain? Off who neck? Not mine
    Ain't no point in trying
    They not out, plus the police hot, ain't no point in sliding
    They be talking from the internet, they don't be outside
    Hit the 6, call DaDa out, tell him 'bout a lick
    We need tape, we need rope and foams, don't forget the blicks
    He like, "Cool, how that nigga look?" I pull up some flicks
    He like, "Damn I think I know the nigga" He cool with his bitch
    We at V-Live, but we went to Structure, but we played a lot
    Got a goofy walking in and out, telling me his car
    He in a Cat, bet, I'ma pay you half, just finesse
    I'm 300, clips don't come like that, 3 drums to his chest
    Bitch, we lurking 63rd
    Bitch, we lurking 63rd