why dis shii so timeless and dam em beats got me jumping, I could jus hear von "one week later my arm in the sling sipping pure codine" love ya brodi so much rip King 🙏🏻
R.i.p king von I didn't know you personally but we all miss you so much you will be forever remembered and loved😭😭💗💗💓miss you I looked up to you when I found out you passed my world shattered😭 fly high angel😇
@@superflylev1 my ears hear bass be it electronic, techno or bass. guitar..i have 8 subs conected to my systen 4 18" subs and 4 15" subs..i know their not lying to me..if you don't hear bass your system needs up grading run this on 40 hz or below..it's bass exhilarating not.only that but even.more..play the vocal and tell me there is no bass ..a hip.hop song without bass.are you serious?. SUBBASS RULES!!!!!
@@donaldnelson976 glad you respect the musicality in rap beats. Music purists like superflylevi up there try to disrespect the art that goes into making rap music and im tired of it
Man had to come back to this beat I used to be a NBA fan before listening to this but then I seen this song on my recommend list it had low views about a good 214-25 on this song Then I put my cousins and sister on this then a couple months later I saw that he was with Durk I dropped yb as a fan and had this song on replay
Mane I made a whole remix to tell a ghetto story. It was so hard cause Crazy Story is so damn iconic. He made some of his lyrics to this so g hard.to reverse or change
GUYS VON STILL LIVING HE JUST GONE IN DA FLESH JUST YALL CANT SEE HIM I PROMISE YALL CAN FEEL HIM BE LITT VON DONT WANT YALL FOES CRYING MY NIGGA TAUGHT YALL BETTER REMEBER GANGSTAS DONT CRY THATS FOR THE BITCHES
I'ma let this MAC fly with this one, hold on I said, I'ma let it Aight come on, aight (Von, Von) Got a drop on this flexin' nigga, he from Tennessee (what?) I had a thot she be with the shits, she told me where he be (where he at?) I said, "Fo' sho', baby, let me know if you wanna eat" She like, "Von you already know, just put your girl on fleek" (that's it) 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 gets to smilin' she ain't used to this, 'cause she ain't use to shit I'm just laughin', could've been a pimp the way I move my lips I be speedin' could've been a driver the way I push the whip (vroom-vroom) You a hoe, coulda been a bitch, the way you throw a fit (bitch-ass) 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't that slow, say meet 'em at the store (that's cool) I'm like cool, let 'em front his move, do what he gon' do (I got 'em) 'Cause this the plot, put 'em in the pot, let it cook like stew I grab my Glock, it been through a lot, but it still shoot like new (boom, boom) We at the top, yeah we lost a lot, but that just how it go But check the score, if y'all lose one more, that's six to twenty-four (yeah, yeah) Let me focus, can't be zonin' out, he pullin' up now He double park, he ain't gettin' out, he in that push to start (there he go right there) That new Porsche it's built like a horse, colors like the 'fo He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorce, wife probably a whore Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuffin' her butt Now I sneak up crouchin' like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire The block on fire, so I take precaution, mask on Michael Myers I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass But this what happen, I got to the door, I thought I was cappin' I was lackin' 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out, "What's crackin'?" I'm like, "What?" I'm like, "Nigga, who? I was born to shoot" I got aim, I'm like Jonny Dang, when it comes to chains So I rise, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie Bitch it's do or die, you said you gon' slide You got some nerve, your shit on the curb, boy we put in work From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
2021 I gotta stay on my grind 2020 now over gotta leave the pain all behind Leaving all the tears in the past Got henny on the dash Yeah Driving real fast Playing king von Rip to the goat Legends never last
aye my boy that shit was hella trash, i’m really sorry i gotta tell you that js throw it in a bag, you gon get it js keep pushin it nd don’t let go of the gas💯. lmao i js made that like a song but keep going bro frr😂😂
This is my crazy story Mhmm mhmm Yes Grabbed the gun Gripped the 44 The cops wanted some more Hopped in the lambo Ready to go Rambo Boutta throw some hands tho Barged in the store Yellin on the floor Bustin through the door Grabbed some diamond Then blocked the cops like linemen Guess they saw us shining I’m like shoot Like what we do Saw a bullet flew Didn’t ask the move I just shoot Hit ‘em in the head Left his body red Only one more fed Put him in his bed
Ok, yeah put him in his bed then I hit up his slut later that day and left her ass read, minutes later I’m enjoying my time it’s just me and the guys but we smokin and drinkin so it ain’t nothin to hide , but this Glock bc nigga this the Only 9 and this bitch locked and loaded so please don’t make me mad But someone knocked on the door, I’m like who is it then they said “boy you know who I am” so I looked through the peephole I see my mama I’m like “wtf?” Then I said mom I’m making these commas
And I'ma let that MAC fly just like my nigga Durk (Bow) I’ma let this MAC float, this one, hold on I said I'ma 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't used to this 'cause she ain't used to shit I'm 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't that slow, say meet ’im at the store I'm like cool, let 'im front his move, do what he gon' do ’Cause this the plot, put 'em 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'all lose one more, that's 6-24 Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pullin' up now He double park, he ain't getting out, he in that push to start That new Porsche, it's built like a horse, colors like the fourth He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorce, wife probably a whore Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuffin' her butt Now I sneak up crouching like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire Block on fire, so I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass But this what happen, I got to the door, I thought I was cappin' I was lacking, 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out, "What's crackin'?" I'm like, "What?" I'm like, "Nigga who?" I was born to shoot I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang when it comes to chains So I rise, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie Bitch it's do or die, you said you gon' slide You got some nerve, your shit on the curb, boy we put in work From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd Bitch we not from 63rd This the game, put in work
Von Now here it go, I just made it home Missed calls on my phone See, I been gone Was tryna hit a lick but that's shit just went wrong I got a thot, she right off the block Her crib be the spot and we got Glocks Tucked all in the shit, don't come in less you knock But this bitch grimey Told her 'bout this nigga Help me set 'em up and she was wit it She just want some shoes And she ain't give no fuck So we do that, I was at his neck Creepin' from the back But saw the opps and had to let 'em have it How fucked up is that? But where that bitch? She ain't called me yet We did that at six and who got hit? I know someone, check 'cause King Von, he don't miss Now two weeks pass I'm back on my grind I can't waste no time, the opps been quiet They be whoopin' tho But them niggas not slidin' and I been high I can't even lie that thot been on my mind Why she ain't called? I ain't seen her ass, I hope that she alright Now it's midnight I'm hitting some blocks Just me and my Glock, came to a stop I'm at a red light, I usually don't stop My phone keep ringing Just a hoe of course, this bitch probably bored I press ignore I ain't got no time A whore gon' be a whore Now I get that feeling Something ain't right I look to my right And I'm like, damn There go that flexin' nigga He wavin' his pipe He get to dumpin' Bullets get to comin' My heart get to thumbin' I feel something, my left shoulder hot Blood just get to gushing I'm like shit, ain't this 'bout a bitch And he with that bitch I got a glimpse, she got them big lips That's made for suckin' dick Now it make sense That hoe set me up That lil' dirty slut, the double cross Tryna get me caught Like I'm Randy Moss Ah shit, I just dropped my gun Plus I got one arm, I'm tryna drive I can't shoot back now This man on my ass, I almost crashed But I got the wheel, he tryna kill for real But there go twelve He bust a quick right And I just bust a left Ah, shit What the fuck, gang, you good? Damn, my shoulder You know this bitch be fuckin' with me, gang Damn, man, finish tellin' me about that shit that was crackin' Off last week with them niggas and shit Aw, yeah, aw, yeah, look Now this what happened A week later my arm in a sling I been sippin' lean, pure codeine I don't feel a thing My hoe say I'm mean I need a blunt, stuff that bitch wit Runtz Boy, I'm on a hunt, and ain't no breakfast But I'm a boxer nigga, like some Capt'n Crunch I got a tip that thot bitch be on 75th Right off Cottage With her best friend, gettin' her hair did I'm like cool, finna make my move Post up, what I do This bitch a fool for tryna play me out Like that shit was cool Now it's like two Catch her walking out Her new hairstyle blue and she look cute But that mean ain't shit to me I crept up then I boomed And that was that Now I'm running back I stop in my tracks, there go that Porsche How crazy is that boy, I'm on his ass The first blast, it shatter his glass Damn, this nigga fast, he hit the gas I'm still shooting at him but I'm too far back Damn I'm hype, let me tuck this pipe Get up out of sight 'cause I see lights And them bitches bright Can't go to jail for life, so I take flight Made it to the hood, everything went good Knock on wood, flame me up a 'Wood Tooka smellin' good, looked at my phone Got a text from Herb, he say, "Whats's the word?" I say, shit, I'm just coolin' bitch, I'm not from 63rd Bitch, we're not from 63rd Stretch Gang put in work
All Food Go Fame Flow **Verse 1:** Pizza goe and hamburger goe, Chicken nuggets goe, feelin’ low, Lost in the sauce, damn, what's the deal? Once I had it all, now I gotta heal. From deep dish dreams to empty plates, Feelin' like a shadow, trapped by fate. Grew up in the Chi, where the streets run cold, Now my spirit's froze, can’t break the mold. **Chorus:** All food go, but the pain don’t stop, Fame’s a bitch, man, she’ll make you drop. Beef in my heart, damn, I'm fed up, Climbin’ back up, I don’t give a fuck. **Verse 2:** Once I was the king, now I'm just a ghost, Rollin’ through the city, thinkin' ‘bout the most. Every block I hit, feels like a test, Bitch, I’m comin’ back, put my grit to the rest. Got that Chi-town fire, ignitin' the flames, Ain’t no way I’m losin’, I’m reclaimin' my name. Damn, they thought I’d fade, take a seat, But I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t accept defeat. **Chorus:** All food go, but the pain don’t stop, Fame’s a bitch, man, she’ll make you drop. Beef in my heart, damn, I'm fed up, Climbin’ back up, I don’t give a fuck. **Bridge:** Lost in the struggle, dark days ahead, But the grind’s never done, gotta earn my bread. Bitch, I’m on a mission, no time for remorse, Fame’s a wild ride, I’m steering the course. **Verse 3:** Chicago’s heart, yeah, it beats in my chest, Back from the brink, I’m reclaimin’ the quest. Damn, I’ve tasted pain, now I’m hungerin' more, Got that beef with the past, ready to score. Fame’s a battlefield, I’m charging in hard, No more sittin’ back, I’m raisin' the bar. Bitch, you thought I’d quit? Nah, I’m just begun, All food go, but I’m ready for fun. **Chorus:** All food go, but the pain don’t stop, Fame’s a bitch, man, she’ll make you drop. Beef in my heart, damn, I'm fed up, Climbin’ back up, I don’t give a fuck. **Outro:** So here’s to the struggle, I’m takin' it back, All food go, but I’m ready to stack. From lost to a boss, I’m bringin’ the heat, Damn right, I’m back, now feel my defeat.
Bro I just heard this beat as an radio ad. It said the tag and I was like ain’t no way boi 💀💀💀. It was for a car dealership ad and they were legit telling a story
Thought she knew How I move and what I do I was fooled She ain’t have a clue But it’s coo Can’t depend on her shoot She asking what I wanna do She pick and choose Said she want some new Gucci shoes Louie too? Told her she must be trippen too Should’ve knew Lot of hoes just want to get your blues Bitches that are Ride or dies There’s only a few Switched on me shit is true Homies really played me too Grip a tool Do you wanna shoot ? They ain’t pop a shot Guess he called a cop Thought he banged a lot He a opp Shot my glock the blood never stopped Now he bleeding out grab the mop Clean it off the lot Gotta watch Swear I Saw a cop But Im just tweaking out She was shocked And she ain’t know what do Thought she knew How I move and what I do I was fooled She ain’t have a clue But it’s coo Told her grab a tool I needed her to shoot They came through She popped off 7 shots But she only hit two Fuck it boo Can I depend on you to shoot?
[Verse] 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't used to this 'cause she ain't used to shit I'm 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 it’s like six, told her hit his phone, meet her in The Wic But he ain't go, but he ain’t that slow, say meet 'em at the store I'm like cool, let 'em front his move, do what he gon’ do 'Cause this the plot, put 'em 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'all lose one more, that's 6-24 Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pullin' up now He double parked, he ain't getting out, he in that push to start That new Porsche, it's built like a horse, colors like the fourth He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorced, wife probably a whore Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuppin' her butt Now I sneak up, crouching like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire Block on fire, so I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass But this what happen, I got to the door, I thought I was cappin' I was lacking, 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out, "What's crackin'?" I'm like, "What?" I'm like, "Nigga who?" I was born to shoot I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang when it comes to chains So I rise, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie Bitch it's do or die, you said you gon' slide You got some nerve, your shit on the curb, boy we put in work From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
A o yeah in finna make a Banger with this one rip von it ain't making sense man you was really lit over this shit I'm re mixing this so nights Don't forget you had a gift telling stories ahhh thats all I got
Her name is britney And she from Tennessee I met her at the club Getting love Gimme sum Lemme see I thought she was the one Undone just another run "She played me like a pawn, now the trust is gone, Left me feeling stunned, betrayed by the one Can't let it go, won't let it glide, No more room for lies, won't let that slide. Spinnin' on the opps, the game's on a roll, Turnin' tables, watch 'em stumble, lose control. Rise above, break the mold, make ‘em see I’m bold and cold.” Gonna lose control Breaking every code Gimme something to hold And I just got cold...
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I was just looking up the instrumental for this and boom 💥 here you go 👿👿 THE GOAT
Hell yeah lol i had to drop it before the vid drops today
@@macflybeatz where nigga
King Leeboy, can you remake Lil Zay Osama- Survive
I'm the Goat, no this not a joke, I be in the street where it's cold, you gon need a coat
King LeeBoy can I use this beat for a music video I’m tryna shoot ?
rest up king von 🕊
😔
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Rip King von rest easy brother
I gotta drop something on this
Bro tell me why my little coisin and my brother singing to it
This is Vons beat forever he killed this RIP 😔
Ong
took her to the o Beat hit diff
@Mishal Nooraldin bruh stfu
FUCK VON
ME AND MY HOMIES: Smoking onnTHAT VON PACK 😈🔫
@@sgvonto Fax
Had to pitch it up a little bit cuz RUclips blocked my shit earlier🤦🏾♂️
Enjoy
Can i wreck it??
Oh well
@@unique.familybaskerville7503 Missy King
what did u use to make this?
I swear does anyone else randomly freestyle heat then forget what they say😓
I’m trash asf but try
So I'm not the only one
😭😭🧍🏾♀️same
Me
I freestyle heat to this when doing homework
King Von killed this beat and all the other beats he was on to... Died to young ... R.I.P KING VON.....
Damn man, I was vibing to this last night only to find out Von gone😔
I was vibing this song 6 months before his death
I was at my grandma house and my sister told me that shi hit different
U alredy know u a fake fan
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@@barcaking4627how r they
0:11 replay
why dis shii so timeless and dam em beats got me jumping, I could jus hear von "one week later my arm in the sling sipping pure codine" love ya brodi so much rip King 🙏🏻
gangy this not even the same beat as that song ☠️
1 Million Views Already Damn Lol 💿
☺
Just to let you know we will be Filing A copyright Infringement on you for recreating this beat Without contacting our Producer MacFly for permission.
Carl Mcafee fuck mac fly
@@carlmcafee2820 lol
R.i.p king von I didn't know you personally but we all miss you so much you will be forever remembered and loved😭😭💗💗💓miss you I looked up to you when I found out you passed my world shattered😭 fly high angel😇
Hate to break it to you but he’s not flying high lol
This song always hits harder and harder
this is the best beat bro i used this for my school project
R.I.P king von 👑
Long Live Duck 🦆 ✡️
@@SKR9HaXoN fuck duck
@@daddypapi5934 Fuck Von He Beat King Von Ass
@@thebully7038 am I supposed to cry
@@daddypapi5934 Yeah cause Von is Yo Boyfriend Gay Boi
One of the dopest baselines round today
take it from a.basshead jumkee
There are no baselines in this, clearly you don’t know anything about bass or bass guitar
@@superflylev1 my ears hear bass be it electronic, techno or bass. guitar..i have 8 subs conected to my systen 4 18" subs and 4 15" subs..i know their not lying to me..if you don't hear bass your system needs up grading run this on 40 hz or below..it's bass exhilarating not.only that but even.more..play the vocal and tell me there is no bass ..a hip.hop song without bass.are you serious?. SUBBASS RULES!!!!!
@@donaldnelson976 glad you respect the musicality in rap beats. Music purists like superflylevi up there try to disrespect the art that goes into making rap music and im tired of it
King von gotta been jamming to this when he was at the studio😈👊🏽
Who else rapping to it/Rip von
FBI · 😂😂😂😂😂
Wt er
Me
😂😂😂
Ayyyyyyyyye
Go crazy bro! 🔥
Rip the king
He was a serial killer💀
@@MarqueeliusThe_III yeah I was just young at that time
Dope Instrumental, broski!💊
R.I.P von you will be missed for ever👑
Live by the gun, die by the gun
@@styles9956 cringe and not true
@@Luqazasounds like it's true to me
@@DanquarieanTedford-ym5xd but it’s not
@@DanquarieanTedford-ym5xd I live by the floor, maybe I’ll die in space
sounds so good on a good stereo
Beats nasty!! Wish it was longer
THIS VIBE GOES HARD 🎉🎉🎉
Simple but 🔥..
i searched this up and rapped the whole song word for word... LLKV🕊🕊
Who else singed the whole song no? Just me okay
nah bruh me too lmao 😂
Nah dw abt it i did too and it felt good😝
Nah I did
Yeah I singed it too
@KYLEN DA CID jus finished
Rip the 🐐👑🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🥶
Who else was freestylin in Vons memory right now
Man had to come back to this beat I used to be a NBA fan before listening to this but then I seen this song on my recommend list it had low views about a good 214-25 on this song Then I put my cousins and sister on this then a couple months later I saw that he was with Durk I dropped yb as a fan and had this song on replay
Good instrumental, keep it up ! 💪
This is the greatest beat to a song I've ever heard
The instrumental is even more demonic 👿
Bro, every time i hear this beat i feel like shi bout to go down. Lmao
Thank you!!!! ✍️
brazyy ‼️
LEAD IS MAD! 👌🔥🌌
My fav part lol has a retro feel
Its the drill musick for me
Mane I made a whole remix to tell a ghetto story. It was so hard cause Crazy Story is so damn iconic. He made some of his lyrics to this so g hard.to reverse or change
Hits different
I’m most definitely gonna make a mixtape on this beat 🔥🔥🔥
On god
I just did
Best instrumental ever
I'm signing to it right now
You are amazing thank you
GUYS VON STILL LIVING HE JUST GONE IN DA FLESH JUST YALL CANT SEE HIM I PROMISE YALL CAN FEEL HIM BE LITT VON DONT WANT YALL FOES CRYING MY NIGGA TAUGHT YALL BETTER REMEBER GANGSTAS DONT CRY THATS FOR THE BITCHES
I'ma let this MAC fly with this one, hold on
I said, I'ma let it
Aight come on, aight
(Von, Von)
Got a drop on this flexin' nigga, he from Tennessee (what?)
I had a thot she be with the shits, she told me where he be (where he at?)
I said, "Fo' sho', baby, let me know if you wanna eat"
She like, "Von you already know, just put your girl on fleek" (that's it)
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 gets to smilin' she ain't used to this, 'cause she ain't use to shit
I'm just laughin', could've been a pimp the way I move my lips
I be speedin' could've been a driver the way I push the whip (vroom-vroom)
You a hoe, coulda been a bitch, the way you throw a fit (bitch-ass)
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't that slow, say meet 'em at the store (that's cool)
I'm like cool, let 'em front his move, do what he gon' do (I got 'em)
'Cause this the plot, put 'em in the pot, let it cook like stew
I grab my Glock, it been through a lot, but it still shoot like new (boom, boom)
We at the top, yeah we lost a lot, but that just how it go
But check the score, if y'all lose one more, that's six to twenty-four (yeah, yeah)
Let me focus, can't be zonin' out, he pullin' up now
He double park, he ain't gettin' out, he in that push to start (there he go right there)
That new Porsche it's built like a horse, colors like the 'fo
He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorce, wife probably a whore
Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck
Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuffin' her butt
Now I sneak up crouchin' like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire
The block on fire, so I take precaution, mask on Michael Myers
I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass
But this what happen, I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'
I was lackin' 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out, "What's crackin'?"
I'm like, "What?" I'm like, "Nigga, who? I was born to shoot"
I got aim, I'm like Jonny Dang, when it comes to chains
So I rise, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie
Bitch it's do or die, you said you gon' slide
You got some nerve, your shit on the curb, boy we put in work
From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
King von everyday all night till the sun comes up
King LeeBoy Make a instrumental too jusblow-Gangbangin I need that asap
you didn’t know 😞
jusblow is fried buddy got 18 years
Am finna remix this.... And give you creds b shit fiyahhhh💯💯💯💯💯💯💯
This beat is hard
I’m really cold got the flow got some water from the bros and a got some jimmy cho you really do know how it go
2021 I gotta stay on my grind
2020 now over gotta leave the pain all behind
Leaving all the tears in the past
Got henny on the dash
Yeah Driving real fast
Playing king von
Rip to the goat
Legends never last
aye my boy that shit was hella trash, i’m really sorry i gotta tell you that js throw it in a bag, you gon get it js keep pushin it nd don’t let go of the gas💯.
lmao i js made that like a song but keep going bro frr😂😂
that shit was ass leave it in the past yo ass not gone last .
Dat shii was fire bro 💚
Shits garbage
@@KPKTB I finna make it out cuh
Bruh where did you make this tag at its fire
Fire 💯🔥🔥🔥🔥
This beat Go hard on bro
Bass is deadly 😈🔥
tragic all around. the loss, the revenge, feeding the cycle. who will break it if not all at once?
Rest up King 🕊
Wet🔥🔥🔥
I miss him 😢👇🏽& didn't even know him🤷🏼♀️
I want this!!
This is my crazy story
Mhmm mhmm
Yes
Grabbed the gun
Gripped the 44
The cops wanted some more
Hopped in the lambo
Ready to go Rambo
Boutta throw some hands tho
Barged in the store
Yellin on the floor
Bustin through the door
Grabbed some diamond
Then blocked the cops like linemen
Guess they saw us shining
I’m like shoot
Like what we do
Saw a bullet flew
Didn’t ask the move
I just shoot
Hit ‘em in the head
Left his body red
Only one more fed
Put him in his bed
Damn
Dis fire
Nice
Wack
Ok, yeah put him in his bed then I hit up his slut later that day and left her ass read, minutes later I’m enjoying my time it’s just me and the guys but we smokin and drinkin so it ain’t nothin to hide , but this Glock bc nigga this the Only 9 and this bitch locked and loaded so please don’t make me mad
But someone knocked on the door, I’m like who is it then they said “boy you know who I am” so I looked through the peephole I see my mama I’m like “wtf?” Then I said mom I’m making these commas
FIRE
And I'ma let that MAC fly just like my nigga Durk (Bow)
I’ma let this MAC float, this one, hold on
I said I'ma 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't used to this 'cause she ain't used to shit
I'm 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't that slow, say meet ’im at the store
I'm like cool, let 'im front his move, do what he gon' do
’Cause this the plot, put 'em 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'all lose one more, that's 6-24
Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pullin' up now
He double park, he ain't getting out, he in that push to start
That new Porsche, it's built like a horse, colors like the fourth
He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorce, wife probably a whore
Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck
Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuffin' her butt
Now I sneak up crouching like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire
Block on fire, so I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers
I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass
But this what happen, I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'
I was lacking, 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out, "What's crackin'?"
I'm like, "What?" I'm like, "Nigga who?" I was born to shoot
I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang when it comes to chains
So I rise, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie
Bitch it's do or die, you said you gon' slide
You got some nerve, your shit on the curb, boy we put in work
From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
Bitch we not from 63rd
This the game, put in work
Pov: ur watching jefe gta rp drill and this banger come out❤️🔥❤️🔥🥱🥱
🔥🔥you did a good job
I'm his prdoser
You can’t even spell it right on top of that lie
@@ahmirsmith8070😂😂😂😂💯💀
Can you please post, “Solo” and “When I see your name”
Von
Now here it go, I just made it home
Missed calls on my phone
See, I been gone
Was tryna hit a lick but that's shit just went wrong
I got a thot, she right off the block
Her crib be the spot and we got Glocks
Tucked all in the shit, don't come in less you knock
But this bitch grimey
Told her 'bout this nigga
Help me set 'em up and she was wit it
She just want some shoes
And she ain't give no fuck
So we do that, I was at his neck
Creepin' from the back
But saw the opps and had to let 'em have it
How fucked up is that? But where that bitch?
She ain't called me yet
We did that at six and who got hit?
I know someone, check 'cause King Von, he don't miss
Now two weeks pass
I'm back on my grind
I can't waste no time, the opps been quiet
They be whoopin' tho
But them niggas not slidin' and I been high
I can't even lie that thot been on my mind
Why she ain't called?
I ain't seen her ass, I hope that she alright
Now it's midnight I'm hitting some blocks
Just me and my Glock, came to a stop
I'm at a red light, I usually don't stop
My phone keep ringing
Just a hoe of course, this bitch probably bored
I press ignore
I ain't got no time
A whore gon' be a whore
Now I get that feeling
Something ain't right
I look to my right
And I'm like, damn
There go that flexin' nigga
He wavin' his pipe
He get to dumpin'
Bullets get to comin'
My heart get to thumbin'
I feel something, my left shoulder hot
Blood just get to gushing
I'm like shit, ain't this 'bout a bitch
And he with that bitch
I got a glimpse, she got them big lips
That's made for suckin' dick
Now it make sense
That hoe set me up
That lil' dirty slut, the double cross
Tryna get me caught
Like I'm Randy Moss
Ah shit, I just dropped my gun
Plus I got one arm, I'm tryna drive
I can't shoot back now
This man on my ass, I almost crashed
But I got the wheel, he tryna kill for real
But there go twelve
He bust a quick right
And I just bust a left
Ah, shit
What the fuck, gang, you good?
Damn, my shoulder
You know this bitch be fuckin' with me, gang
Damn, man, finish tellin' me about that shit that was crackin'
Off last week with them niggas and shit
Aw, yeah, aw, yeah, look
Now this what happened
A week later my arm in a sling
I been sippin' lean, pure codeine
I don't feel a thing
My hoe say I'm mean
I need a blunt, stuff that bitch wit Runtz
Boy, I'm on a hunt, and ain't no breakfast
But I'm a boxer nigga, like some Capt'n Crunch
I got a tip that thot bitch be on 75th
Right off Cottage
With her best friend, gettin' her hair did
I'm like cool, finna make my move
Post up, what I do
This bitch a fool for tryna play me out
Like that shit was cool
Now it's like two
Catch her walking out
Her new hairstyle blue and she look cute
But that mean ain't shit to me
I crept up then I boomed
And that was that
Now I'm running back
I stop in my tracks, there go that Porsche
How crazy is that boy, I'm on his ass
The first blast, it shatter his glass
Damn, this nigga fast, he hit the gas
I'm still shooting at him but I'm too far back
Damn I'm hype, let me tuck this pipe
Get up out of sight 'cause I see lights
And them bitches bright
Can't go to jail for life, so I take flight
Made it to the hood, everything went good
Knock on wood, flame me up a 'Wood
Tooka smellin' good, looked at my phone
Got a text from Herb, he say, "Whats's the word?"
I say, shit, I'm just coolin' bitch, I'm not from 63rd
Bitch, we're not from 63rd
Stretch Gang put in work
That’s Crazy Story 3
hey, that’s crazy story part 3, your not a real king von fan, get off of here if you don’t know shorty
Its a major lick!!!
This is Von's theme song when you see him in the afterlife you hear it
underrated
Got that Cali feel too it!!! Hot like 🔥
We need you to remake that KING VON PROBLEMS INSTRUMENTAL 🔥🔥🔥 ILL PAY YOU FOR THAT STR THE FUCK UP...
Ong
I love you King Von❤❤❤❤❤🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉and your music
i put this on the corona virus this the hardest mf beat I heard this yr yet, I done wrote awhole trac to this while it was playing,,,,
such a classic
so simple but so good
This sounds so good after a 3 gram blunt to the face
Free Von
All Food Go Fame Flow
**Verse 1:**
Pizza goe and hamburger goe,
Chicken nuggets goe, feelin’ low,
Lost in the sauce, damn, what's the deal?
Once I had it all, now I gotta heal.
From deep dish dreams to empty plates,
Feelin' like a shadow, trapped by fate.
Grew up in the Chi, where the streets run cold,
Now my spirit's froze, can’t break the mold.
**Chorus:**
All food go, but the pain don’t stop,
Fame’s a bitch, man, she’ll make you drop.
Beef in my heart, damn, I'm fed up,
Climbin’ back up, I don’t give a fuck.
**Verse 2:**
Once I was the king, now I'm just a ghost,
Rollin’ through the city, thinkin' ‘bout the most.
Every block I hit, feels like a test,
Bitch, I’m comin’ back, put my grit to the rest.
Got that Chi-town fire, ignitin' the flames,
Ain’t no way I’m losin’, I’m reclaimin' my name.
Damn, they thought I’d fade, take a seat,
But I’m risin’ from the ashes, can’t accept defeat.
**Chorus:**
All food go, but the pain don’t stop,
Fame’s a bitch, man, she’ll make you drop.
Beef in my heart, damn, I'm fed up,
Climbin’ back up, I don’t give a fuck.
**Bridge:**
Lost in the struggle, dark days ahead,
But the grind’s never done, gotta earn my bread.
Bitch, I’m on a mission, no time for remorse,
Fame’s a wild ride, I’m steering the course.
**Verse 3:**
Chicago’s heart, yeah, it beats in my chest,
Back from the brink, I’m reclaimin’ the quest.
Damn, I’ve tasted pain, now I’m hungerin' more,
Got that beef with the past, ready to score.
Fame’s a battlefield, I’m charging in hard,
No more sittin’ back, I’m raisin' the bar.
Bitch, you thought I’d quit? Nah, I’m just begun,
All food go, but I’m ready for fun.
**Chorus:**
All food go, but the pain don’t stop,
Fame’s a bitch, man, she’ll make you drop.
Beef in my heart, damn, I'm fed up,
Climbin’ back up, I don’t give a fuck.
**Outro:**
So here’s to the struggle, I’m takin' it back,
All food go, but I’m ready to stack.
From lost to a boss, I’m bringin’ the heat,
Damn right, I’m back, now feel my defeat.
Bro I just heard this beat as an radio ad. It said the tag and I was like ain’t no way boi 💀💀💀. It was for a car dealership ad and they were legit telling a story
😂😂😂😂😂 that’s fire
@@KingLeeBoy whoever came up with that idea def a young person 😂
Story telling goat of the century, ain't no one like him. LLKV 🕊️👑
goated
Thought she knew
How I move and what I do
I was fooled
She ain’t have a clue
But it’s coo
Can’t depend on her shoot
She asking what I wanna do
She pick and choose
Said she want some new
Gucci shoes
Louie too?
Told her she must be trippen too
Should’ve knew
Lot of hoes just want to get your blues
Bitches that are Ride or dies
There’s only a few
Switched on me
shit is true
Homies really played me too
Grip a tool
Do you wanna shoot ?
They ain’t pop a shot
Guess he called a cop
Thought he banged a lot
He a opp
Shot my glock
the blood never stopped
Now he bleeding out
grab the mop
Clean it off the lot
Gotta watch
Swear I Saw a cop
But Im just tweaking out
She was shocked
And she ain’t know what do
Thought she knew
How I move and what I do
I was fooled
She ain’t have a clue
But it’s coo
Told her grab a tool
I needed her to shoot
They came through
She popped off 7 shots
But she only hit two
Fuck it boo
Can I depend on you to shoot?
W
You wrote that or vons?pretty dope I'm a write one now write ✍️
Can I add it to your comment replays?
@@rewbennava2418 I wrote this off the dome just listening to the beat and yea bro idc
@@rewbennava2418 that def ain’t vons ahahaha
“like snoop off the wire, block on fire!”🔥
Rip the Drill king
King Von
he didnt use drill beats
@@sebastianp2669 he proclaimed himself this soooo stfu 🤫 and let my nigga rest. Clearly a NEW fan because he had drill songs.
@@msanglin27 wasnt the drill king but fs had hella slept on bangers
Bro I think you have mistaken the king of drill; that’s keef spot
Fuck Von
This beat is just fucking ridiculous bru… ion kno what it is ab it, but dis shyt so fukkin hard bru 😭💯🔥
the first few songs of the beat the only reason im here
Got my lyrics ready
The people who disliked are from 63rd
Cringe joke 😐
@@bandz223 didn’t ask
@@brazyrxxh shut up bitch 💯
@@bandz223 u mad or nah
look at your likes🤣
yo what 808 was in the song that shits too hard!
rip king von🗣💯
W beat omm
[Verse]
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't used to this 'cause she ain't used to shit
I'm 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 it’s like six, told her hit his phone, meet her in The Wic
But he ain't go, but he ain’t that slow, say meet 'em at the store
I'm like cool, let 'em front his move, do what he gon’ do
'Cause this the plot, put 'em 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'all lose one more, that's 6-24
Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pullin' up now
He double parked, he ain't getting out, he in that push to start
That new Porsche, it's built like a horse, colors like the fourth
He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorced, wife probably a whore
Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck
Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuppin' her butt
Now I sneak up, crouching like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire
Block on fire, so I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers
I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass
But this what happen, I got to the door, I thought I was cappin'
I was lacking, 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out, "What's crackin'?"
I'm like, "What?" I'm like, "Nigga who?" I was born to shoot
I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang when it comes to chains
So I rise, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh, this no lie
Bitch it's do or die, you said you gon' slide
You got some nerve, your shit on the curb, boy we put in work
From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
I fuxk wit it gang
Dm it @vromethazine__ on ig
T
@@dagoat7978 dats king von shit dummy
rip 😔
... eversinse I joined RUclips I been listening to this. Beat 😨😨😨😨😨
Bruh no cap this makes me want wake up my alarm up instead of it waking me up👉🏾👃🏾😈
I had to spit sum heat for von
A o yeah in finna make a Banger with this one rip von it ain't making sense man you was really lit over this shit I'm re mixing this so nights Don't forget you had a gift telling stories ahhh thats all I got
Same
ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
aye
lmk if i could use this for a song, ill give full credit
Giovanni Laudone bet
Her name is britney
And she from Tennessee
I met her at the club
Getting love
Gimme sum
Lemme see
I thought she was the one
Undone just another run
"She played me like a pawn, now the trust is gone,
Left me feeling stunned, betrayed by the one
Can't let it go, won't let it glide,
No more room for lies, won't let that slide.
Spinnin' on the opps, the game's on a roll,
Turnin' tables, watch 'em stumble, lose control.
Rise above, break the mold, make ‘em see I’m bold and cold.”
Gonna lose control
Breaking every code
Gimme something to hold
And I just got cold...
I love this 💜💜💜💯
YO DIS BEAT BRO rip king von miss you 😞