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Artiste : King Von
Titre : How I Rock
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[King Von]

You know how I rock, I´m from that block, boy, I keep a Glock
One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot
She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car
Crazy Story, that´s her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar
Audemar, I ain´t got one yet, I´ll prolly go tomorrow
I´m a star, that´s what momma told me, I was behind bars
When I stole that car, I ain´t go that far, just around the block
I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin´ rocks

[King Von]

Muwop and Joey, they had on flip-flops
My luck, folks ´nem sellin´ P´s , they got the block locked
Popped up, unannounced, nigga, I´m gon´ pop some
Stop frontin´, doin´ all that woofin´ and ain´t gon´ drop none
Drop some, everybody holler, "Von, drop somethin"
But I can´t, ´cause all the opps dead, it´s hard to drop somethin´
Smokin´ on this Tooka pack and it´s loud as fuck
Foenem caught Tooka ass gettin´ off the bus
I know Tooka mad as hell, he probably tired of us
But when I die, find Tooka ass and I´ma beat ´em up
I kill shit, on some real shit, this the drill shit
And chill, bitch, this the Kiltech I push your shit back

And sit back, this the Hellcat, this bitch go real fast
Ayy, who is that? He don´t look familiar, foenem kill his ass
Ain´t bill his ass
This that sneaky pack, it came from Trinidad
Ain´t come along, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess´
Hit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back
Can´t bring him back, now that nigga trendin´ on the internet
You know how I move, I´m a fool, but I keep the tool
Stick and move when you was up in school
I was on the news, breakin´ the rules
Bullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes
Thought he was cool, but he got hit the worst

You know how I do

[King Von]
You know how I rock, I´m from that block, boy, I keep a Glock
One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot
She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car
Crazy Story, that´s her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar
Audemar, I ain´t got one yet, I´ll prolly go tomorrow
I´m a star, that´s what momma told me, I was behind bars
When I stole that car, I ain´t go that far, just around the block
I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin´ rocks

[Polo G]
I ain´t with the back and forth, no, I just can´t get into that
Get his loin, get him whacked, if he ain´t tap, we spinnin´ back
No, I don´t know Will Smith but I know ´bout the Men In Black
I know how that block work, I come straight from dealin´ crack
Dissin´ in them lyrics think it´s sweet, no he won´t ride for long
Throwin´ bullets Pat´ Mahomes, check the scope, we got it on
Chiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon´ crack his dome
No need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone

And I got this bitch on fire, told her "Hide it or pass it on"
And your bitch can vouch, been with the gang, we don´t cap in song
She want fame, she latchin´ on, gon´ blow me like a saxophone
Late night I might do one-sixty, swervin´ through the traffic cone

[King Von]
You know how I rock, I´m from that block, boy, I keep a Glock
When the top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot
She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car
Crazy Story, that´s her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar

Audemar, I ain´t got one yet, I´ll prolly go tomorrow
I´m a star, that´s what momma told me, I was behind bars
When I stole that car, I ain´t go that far, just around the block
I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin´ rocks

Von
DJ on the beat so it´s a banger