Crazy Story (Remix) (Explicit) (Remix|Explicit)

Crazy Story (Remix|Explicit) - King Von/Lil Durk

And I'ma let that MAC fly just like my n***a Durk

Bow

I'ma let this MAC fly with this hold on

I said I'ma let that

Alright come on

Von

Alright

Von

King Von：

Got a drop on this flexin' n***a he from Tennessee

I had a thot she be with the s**ts she told me where he be

I say 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 smiling

She ain't used to this 'cause she ain't used to s**t

I'm just laughing could've been a pimp the way I move my lips

I be speeding could've been a driver the way I push the whip

You a ho could've been a b***h the way you throw a fit

But f**k 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 said meet him at the store

I'm like cool let him front his move do what he gon' do

'Cause this the plot put him in a 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's just how it go

But check the score if y'all lose one more that's 6 to 24

Let me focus can't be zoning out he pulling 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 fork

He got a ring I guess he ain't divorced wife probably a w***e

Now she walk up she struttin' her stuff this b***h thick as f**k

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

The block on fire so I take precaution mask on Michael Myers

I'm on his a*s he finna be mad he gon' beat her a*s

But this what happened

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 "N***a who" I was born to shoot

I got aim I'm like Johnny Dang when it comes to chains

So I ride hit one in his arm hit one in his thigh

This no lie b***h it's do or die you say you gon' slide

You got some nerve yo' s**t on the curb boy we put in work

From 64th and from 65th we not from 63rd

Lil Durk：

I got a drop on a rappin' n***a I be from the 'Raq

I'm like cool better not front yo' move or you become a pack

You see Von you see 40 Glocks see Booka you see MAC

Yeah free Mak gone for a double homi' foenem got yo back

But f**k that say you smoking who quickest way to die

Snatch who chain off who neck not mine

Ain't no point in trying

They not out plus the police hot ain't no point in sliding

They be talking from the internet they don't be outside

Hit the six call DaDa out tell him 'bout a lick

We need tape we need rope and phones don't forget the blicks

He like "Cool how that n***a look" I pull up some flicks

He like "D**n I think I know the n***a" He cool with his b***h

We at V-Live but we went to Structure but we played a lot

Got a goofy walking in and out telling me his car

He in a Cat bet I'ma pay you half just finesse

I'm 300 clips don't come like that three drums to his chest

Boom boom boom

Ayy ayy ayy

B***h we lurking 63rd

Ayy ayy ayy

B***h we lurking 63rd

Ayy ayy ayy

That's gang put in work

Ayy ayy ayy