King Von - Crazy Story (Lyrics)

Crazy Story by King Von Album: Grandson, Vol. 1 Crazy Story Lyrics: And I&let that MAC fly just like my nigga Durk (Bow) I’ma let this MAC float, this one, hold on I said I&let that- Alright, come on (Von) Alright (Von) Got a drop on this flexin&nigga, he from Tennessee I had a thot, she be with the shit, she told me where he be I said for sure, baby let me know if you wanna eat She like Von, "You already know, just put your girl on fleek" I’m like, "Cool, I can do that, boo, what, you want some shoes?" "Jimmy Choo? With a handbag, too? Red or baby blue?" She get to smilin&she ain&used to this &she ain&used to shit I&just laughin&coulda been a pimp the way I move my lips I be speedin&coulda been a driver the way I push the whip You a ho, coulda been a bitch the way you throw a fit But fuck that, right back to the script ’cause this a major lick He got bricks, plus his neck is icy and it match his wrist Now its like six, told her hit his phone, meet her in The Wic But he ain’t go, but he ain&that slow, say meet ’im at the store I&like cool, let &front his move, do what he gon&do ’Cause this the plot, put &in the pot, let it cook like stew I grab my Glock, it been through a lot, but it still shoot like new We at the top, yeah we lost a lot, but that just how it go But check the score, if y&lose one more, that&6-24 Let me focus, can&be zoning out, he pullin&up now He double park, he ain&getting out, he in that push to start That new Porsche, it&built like a horse, colors...