War King Von Lyrics
War King Von Lyrics. I'm the type of nigga go to church with my gun out (with my gun out) gotta pray for my gun, he get too wild (he get too wild) i'm the first name that they say in the shootout (in the shootout) How you gon' war with a god, a beast?

You don't need guns, you need heart, you weak boy, we would dust yo' ass off, sweepin' you don't want smoke on my squad, you tweakin' tell them. 'sposed to be here for a great time can't let them do me like king von by the way rest in peace king von kill every track that i sing on aye dribble left pkd cantrockdsnr I do not own any of this music credits beloworiginal video:
I Don't Know Headshots Up Close, Lil' Nigga, I Seened It Gun Got Dirty, Lil'.
I was ridin' with big a. N**ga, i’ll be damned if a n**ga think he finna take me out this s**t ain’t sweet n**ga, i ain’t goin’, i’m back, i’m blowin’ i’ll be at the crib every day of the week ‘member it. My bullets come get you fast like a bugatti (grrah, grrah) i′m goin' scotty like too hotty (yeah) you gettin′ shot up if you too cocky (what?) we slide with sticks like we play.
Died November 6, 2020), Better Known By His Stage Name King Von, Began Rapping In 2018, After Beating A Murder Case In December 2017.
I hit the alley, told bro wait. N**ga, i’ll be damned if a n**ga think he finna take me out this s**t ain’t sweet n**ga, i ain’t goin’, i’m back, i’m blowin’ i’ll be at the crib every day of the week ‘member it. Dayvon daquan bennett (born august 9, 1994;
You Don't Need Guns, You Need Heart, You Weak Boy, We Would Dust Yo' Ass Off, Sweepin' You Don't Want Smoke On My Squad, You Tweakin' Tell Them.
Body count so ugly, i. I hit the alley, told bro wait. Nigga, i’ll be damned (who?) if a nigga think he finna take me out, this shit ain’t sweet (huh?
I'm The Type Of Nigga Go To Church With My Gun Out (With My Gun Out) Gotta Pray For My Gun, He Get Too Wild (He Get Too Wild) I'm The First Name That They Say In The Shootout (In The Shootout)
You tweaking i said it was war, lil' nigga, i mean it i done got out the floor, who got shot? How you gon' war with a god, a beast? I do not own any of this music credits beloworiginal video:
This Production Is Musically Considered Sad And Danceable.
(what?) it was funny but now it's not fun now (it's not fun now) i was bummy, now look who the bum now a nigga try von, i bet he get gunned down (boom, boom, boom) nigga i'll be damned. [verse 2] don't need no beam to make you bleed, nigga. You don't need guns, you need heart, you weak boy, we would dust yo' ass off, sweepin' you don't want smoke on my squad, you tweakin' tell them.
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