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King Von ~ Tooka Pack (feat. Polo G) [Official Unreleased Audio]

I DO NOT OWN COPYRIGHTS TO THIS SONG‼️‼️ [Intro] Banger Huh? DJ on the beat so it's a banger [Chorus: King Von] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car Crazy Story, that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow I'm a star, that's what momma told me, I was behind bars When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks [Verse 1: King Von] Muwop and Joey, they had on flip-flops My luck, folks 'nem sellin' P's , they got the block locked Popped up, unannounced, nigga, I'm gon' pop some Stop frontin', doin' all that woofin' and ain't gon' drop none Drop some, everybody holler, "Von, drop somethin" But I can't, 'cause all the opps dead, it's hard to drop somethin' Smokin' on this Tooka pack and it's loud as fuck Foenem caught Tooka ass gettin' off the bus I know Tooka mad as hell, he probably tired of us But when I die, find Tooka ass and I'ma beat 'em up I kill shit, on some real shit, this the drill shit And chill, bitch, this the Kiltech I push your shit back And sit back, this the Hellcat, this bitch go real fast Ayy, who is that? He don't look familiar, foenem kill his ass Ain't bill his ass This that sneaky pack, it came from Trinidad Ain't come along, hell nah, boy, I be with Smith & Wess' Hit his chest, if that nigga run, fuck it, hit his back Can't bring him back, now that nigga trendin' on the internet You know how I move, I'm a fool, but I keep the tool Stick and move when you was up in school I was on the news, breakin' the rules Bullets hit his shirt, knock him out his shoes Thought he was cool, but he got hit the worst You know how I do [Chorus: King Von] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock One up top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car Crazy Story, that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow I'm a star, that's what momma told me, I was behind bars When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks [Verse 2: Polo G] I ain't with the back and forth, no, I just can't get into that Get his loin, get him whacked, if he ain't tap, we spinnin' back No, I don't know Will Smith but I know 'bout the Men In Black I know how that block work, I come straight from dealin' crack Dissin' in them lyrics think it's sweet, no he won't ride for long Throwin' bullets Pat' Mahomes, check the scope, we got it on Chiraq always ride with chrome, .40 shells gon' crack his dome No need to stand over him, they know for a fact he gone And I got this bitch on fire, told her "Hide it or pass it on" And your bitch can vouch, been with the gang, we don't cap in song She want fame, she latchin' on, gon' blow me like a saxophone Late night I might do one-sixty, swervin' through the traffic cone [Chorus: King Von] You know how I rock, I'm from that block, boy, I keep a Glock When the top, pass it to my shorty, if the police hot She a thot, she just suck me up, we up in your car Crazy Story, that's her favorite song, she sing it bar for bar Audemar, I ain't got one yet, I'll prolly go tomorrow I'm a star, that's what momma told me, I was behind bars When I stole that car, I ain't go that far, just around the block I picked up Top, we was bad as hell, foenem throwin' rocks