King Von - This A Story Lyrics
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This A Story
This A Story Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For This A Story By King Von?
Let me tell y'all a story
About Two shawties Two .40's Late night he was creeping Just a young hot shawty tryna kill for no reason Heart colder than a freezer He was raised in the jungle earned more stripes than a zebra Auntie used to beat him She was high off the C she ain't even used to feed him And the teachers couldn't teach him He said the words looked funny it was too hard to read em Watch out he reaching, Boom! One shot from the Glock nigga whole shit leaking My fault he tweaking Drug deal gone wrong big homie tried to cheat him Don't touch him just leave him Had his best friend with him lil' bro couldn't believe it See he heard about the killings But this first time seeing and he ain't even wanna see it (Damn) No more school Shawty got a new Glock and he acting a fool And he don't shoot pool But he keep the stick on him he like what we finna do Best friend be blue But he down for whatever he just tryna look cool And they was just on the news Shawty head fucked up he got something to prove Now shit getting real Lil' folks getting high he just popped him a pill Ooh, let's do a drill That's what he told his best friend but his friend tryna chill He said nah I'm cool I'ma fall back today I got a bitch coming through But you could do you Pass little bro the keys, said the car by the school You know shawty don't play He hopped out right his seat put the Glock to his face Aye bitch you acting gay I just need you to drive I know where he stay So now they en route They pulled to the crib in the back of the house He say shawty get out After you catch this one you gon' have all the clout Shawty don't trust him Shawty say f*ck him Whole time shawty don't even know This the same nigga killed his brother See shawty is a sucker He hopped out he say f*ck it He ran up and got to bustin' He ain't even know he was shooting at his cousin (Damn, damn) Late night he was creeping Just a young hot shawty tryna kill for no reason Heart colder than a freezer He was raised in the jungle earned more stripes than a zebra Auntie used to beat him She was high off the C she ain't even used to feed him And the teachers couldn't teach him He said the words looked funny it was too hard to read em Watch out he reaching, boom! One shot from the Glock nigga whole shit leaking My fault he tweaking Drug deal gone wrong big homie tried to cheat him Don't touch him just leave him Had his best friend with him lil' bro couldn't believe it See he heard about the killings But this first time seeing and he ain't even wanna see it |
Who Wrote This A Story By King Von?
Darrel Jackson, Dayvon Bennett
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