Crazy Story, Pt. 3 (Explicit) - King Von

Oh yeah I'm finna make a banger with this

Huh what

DJ on the beat so it's a banger

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 s**t 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 s**t don't come unless you knock

But this b***h grimy

Told her 'bout this n***a helped me set him up

And she was with it

She just want some shoes and she ain't give no f**ks

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 f**ked up is that

But where that b***h

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 n***as 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 a*s 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 b***h prolly bored

I press ignore

I ain't got no time a w***e gon' be a w***e

Now I get that feelin'

Something ain't right I look to my right

And I'm like d**n

There go that flexing n***a 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 s**t ain't this 'bout a b***h

And he with that b***h

I got a glimpse

She got them big lips that's made for sucking d**k

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 s**t

I just dropped my gun plus I got one arm

I'm tryna drive

I can't shoot back now this man on my a*s

I almost crashed

But I got the wheel he tryna kill for real

But there go twelve

He bust a quick right and I just bust a left

Aw s**t

What the f**k gang you good

D**n my shoulder

You know this b***h be f**kin' with me gang

D**n man finish tellin' me about that s**t

That was crackin' off last week with them n***as and s**t

Aw yeah aw yeah look

Now this what happened

A week later

My arm in a sling I been sippin' lean

Pure c*****e

I don't feel a thing my ho say I'm mean

I need a blunt

Stuff that b***h with Runts boy I'm on a hunt

And ain't no breakfast

But I'm a box a n***a like some Cap'n Crunch

I got a tip

That that thot b***h 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 b***h a fool for tryna play me out

Like this s**t was cool

Now it's like two

Catch her walkin' out her new hairstyle blue

And she look cute

But that mean s**t 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 a*s

The first blast

It shatter his glass d**n this n***a fast

He hit the gas

I'm still shootin' at him but I'm too far back

D**n I'm hyped

Let me tuck this pipe get up out of sight

'Cause I see lights

And them b***hes 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 s**t I'm just coolin' b***h

I'm not from 63rd

B***h we're not from 63rd

Stretch gang put in work