How King Von Rap

[Intro]
Whaaa?!
Von! Von!

[Verse]
I had bro but he broke the code, yea that nigga told
I bought him clothes cuz he like to fold you know how that go
When I catch him send shots to his dome, turn him to a ghost
And now he smoke, it happened so fast all he heard was (BOOM!)
This what happened I got me a Glock he thought I was pussy
On yo block and yo girl was there I seen she was looking
Started talking like “girl what you want Fendi, Prada, or Gucci”
She like “yea”, you know Von a player superstar no rookie
But she told me where he staying at apartment places streets
So I pulled up looking through a window, he beating his meat
I’m like “cool wet him like a jet since he like to skeet”
And he got money imma take his life then I’ll take his green"
So I back up and I grabbed a brick and merced it at his crib
And he get up, b
But he slow as fuck because he ain’t grabbed his blick h
He look confused he opened up the door but don’t know who it is
I upped my blick send shots to his ribs, you know Von don’t miss
Andyy but wait I just seen a bitch she screaming through the crib
And she bad I couldn’t see her face but she look thiccc as shit
I’m like damn she watched him take the bullets like that shit was his I’m like “fuck I gotta kill this bitch before she try to snitch”
So I go in crouching like a tiger I ain’t go up for nothing s
She look cute and her ass was fat but I don’t count pbussy,in
I grab my gun I was finna shoot but I kept feeling something
I’m like “buss it” b
But she turned around and that bitch was my cousin, s
So we laughing she like “where you been? I was scared at first”
I’m like “chilling smoking hookah got me high as hell like birds a"
"Aye but sorry that I killed yo man that nigga there a nerd” s
She like “nah you should’ve did him worse cuz he from 63rd”

[Outro]:
We not from 63rd stretch game put in work I told God I don’t play with opps he gone come and get em the opps don’t be wearing jeans I got more bullets denim