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letra de king von - faneto (remix, unreleased) (leak) - king von

[intro]
ayy, gang, gang, n-gga
gang, gang, n-gga, n-gga
(sosa on the beat)
gang in this b-tch, gang in this b-tch, n-gga
gang in this b-tch, gang in this b-tch, n-gga
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
(gang in this b-tch, n-gga)
gang, bang, n-gga
(gang in this b-tch, gang in this b-tch, n-gga)
bang, n-gga (bang, n-gga)
gang, n-gga, ayy, ayy (gang n-gga, ayy, n-gga)
ayy, ayy (bang, n-gga)
(banger)
von, von
huh? what?
von, von (dj on the beat, so it’s a banger)

[chorus]
i keep it on me, ‘but they never slide (slide)
run and we gon’ find out where you hide
if he want some problems, he gon’ die
my soul, i’ll never sell, but your soul i just might buy (devil)
you don’t want no tension, so don’t tweak when we pass by

[verse 1]
seen my homie get locked up, that sh-t hurt my soul
how the f-ck you gon’ snitch on yo homie, b-tch that sh-t so foul
how you out here woofin’, out here b-tch we growl
that .45 sh-t hit him, bet that n-gga howl
in the cut, with the extendo clip, open that n-gga sh-t like a bowl
n-ggas so fake, all they do is fold
i get the witnesses, so they never told
they like king von you so cold
b-tch, call me king kong, n-gga i’m so bold
rap n-ggas talk about the same sh-t, that sh-t get so old
i be on the same sh-t, every day i got some gold

[chorus]
i keep it on me, ‘but they never slide (slide)
run and we gon’ find out where you hide
if he want some problems, he gon’ die
my soul, i’ll never sell, but your soul i might buy (devil)
you don’t want no tension, don’t tweak when we pass by
call yo b-tch up i bet she like how i faneto, n-gga
shoot up yo’ block, bet it look like a tornado, n-gga
say you bout’ that drilling, why the f-ck you lying, n-gga
63rd a grave site, but i was just diggin’ and drilling’, n-gga
catch me in the cut, bet it’s a scary sightin’, n-gga
no last words, he gon’ be gaspin’ n-gga

[verse 2]
feds hot on my block, they ask “what happen?”
they be out there, lackin’
send em’ packin, if he rapping, now he forever napping
i lost whitey and odee, sh-t get crackin’
when i lost t-roy, got the whole block packin’
got her in the neck, bet she still gaggin’
call muwop, he gon’ make sh-t crackin’
better duck, or n-gga stop quackin’ (duck)
she call me, like “von, why you not tappin?” (i’m not tappin’ b-tch)
i’m like “b-tch, it’s war, why the f-ck you naggin?” (why you naggin’ b-tch)
n-ggas see my faneto, now they piggyback backin’ (bands)

- king von

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