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king von - this a story [original] lyrics

[intro: king von]
ay, let me tell y’all a story
about two shorties
two 40s
dj on the beat, so it’s a banger
von

[chorus]
late night, he was creeping (he was creeping)
just a young hot shorty tryna k!ll for no reason (no reason)
heart colder than a freezer (than a freezer)
he was raised by the hood, had more stripes than a zebra (boom, boom)
auntie used to beat him (used to beat him)
she was high off the c, she ain’t even used to feed him (d+mn, d+mn)
and the teachers couldn’t teach him (nah)
he said the words looked funny, it was too hard to read ’em (couldn’t read ’em)
watch out, he reaching, boom
one shot from the glock, n+gga whole sh+t leaking (whole sh+t leaking)
my fault, he tweaking (d+mn)
drug deal gone wrong, big homie tried to cheat him (tried to cheat him)
don’t touch him, just leave him (just leave him)
had his best friend with him, lil’ bro couldn’t believe it (couldn’t believe it)
see he heard about the k!llings (yeah)
but it’s his first time seeing it, he ain’t even wanna see it (he ain’t see it)

[verse: king von]
no more school (no, nah)
shorty got a new glock and he acting a fool (he acting a fool)
and he don’t play pool (boom)
but he keep a stick on him, he like “what we finna do?” (boom, boom boom, boom)
best friend be blue (be blue)
but he down for whatever, he just tryna look cool (look cool)
and they was just on the news (d+mn)
shorty head f+cked up, he got something to prove (something to prove)
now sh+t getting real (yeah)
lil’ folks getting high, he just popped him a pill (popped him a pill)
“ooh, let’s do a drill” (yeah)
that’s what he told his best friend, but his friend tryna chill (what)
he said, “nah, i’m cool” (huh)
he gon’ fall back today, he got a b+tch coming through (yeah, yeah)
but you could do you (nah)
tossed lil’ folks the keys, said the car by the school (it’s by the school)
you know shorty don’t play (huh)
hopped right out his the seat, put the glock to his face (glock at his face)
he like “why you wanna play?” (come on)
but he know shorty slow, he can see it in his face (see it in his face)
he say “you actin’ g+y” (b+tch)
“i want you to drive, just to be safe” (just to be safe)
“and that p+ssy can wait” (wait)
“boy we gotta leave now, i know where he stay” (know where he stay)
see now they in route
they pulled to the alley, the back of the house
he told him “get out, we gon’ cut through the yard and blow his ass down” (blow his ass down, and blow his ass down)
[instrumental bridge]

[outro]
dj on the beat, so it’s a banger

- king von lyrics

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