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Why He Told
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King Von
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DJ on the beat, so it's a banger Von Man, I don't know why he told (Man, I don't know why) That boy was realer than a bitch, man, I don't know how he fold (Man, don't know how) He could've hit them with the script, but he ain't sugar coated (But he ain't nah) He told them what he told 'em (Told 'em) That was my brother, he broke (He broke) Gotta act like I don't know (Damn, damn) Don't call my phone, no more (Don't call my phone) That nigga lied to me in my face, don't know what he on, no more (Don't know what he on) I even asked him, "Was it true?" he told me, "Nah, lil' bro" (He told me, "Nah") Bitch, what you lyin' for? You had me cryin', bro, could've did that time, bro Now we ain't talkin', nah (Now we ain't talkin') And he ain't even call my phone, no more 'Cause ain't nothin' to talk about (Man, ain't nothin' to talk) Nigga, you dead wrong, you left me on my own 'Cause you ain't real no more (Nah, you ain't real) This shit f*cked up, niggas tellin' on they guys I don't even wan'na drill no more (I don't even wan'na drill) I don't even wan'na drill no more (I don't even wan'na drill) Bitch, I would've bonded you out You could've stayed at my house We would've figured it out You took the easiest route I wonder when he gettin' out Who he gon' hang with now? Man, this nigga dangerous now He might end up taking me out He might end up taking me down, damn Won't feel safe if he around Bro'n'em ain't gon' like how this sound 'Cause, bitch, you came up from the ground You get hit with the TEC if you foul Just be quiet 'cause these niggas loud Man, I don't know why he told (Man, I don't know why) That boy was realer than a bitch, man, I don't know how he fold (Man, don't know how) He could've hit them with the script, but he ain't sugar coated (But he ain't nah) He told them what he told 'em (Told 'em) That was my brother, he broke (He broke) Gotta act like I don't know (Damn, damn) Don't call my phone, no more (Don't call my phone) That nigga lied to me in my face, don't know what he on, no more (Don't know what he on) I even asked him, "Was it true?" he told me, "Nah, lil' bro" (He told me, "Nah") Bitch, what you lyin' for? You had me cryin', bro, could've did that time, bro Oh, you a witness now? The realest nigga that I knew You done turnt Mickey Mouse I heard they get you in that room You put business out I bet they give your ass some food Said you was gettin' out Now sit your dumb ass down Bitch, I would've bonded you out You could've stayed at my house We would've figured it out You took the easiest route I wonder when he gettin' out Who he gon' hang with now? Man, this nigga dangerous now He might end up taking me out He might end up taking me down, damn Won't feel safe if he around Bro'n'em ain't gon' like how this sound 'Cause, bitch, you came up from the ground You get hit with the TEC if you foul Just be quiet 'cause these niggas loud Man, I don't know why he told (Man, I don't know why) That boy was realer than a bitch, man, I don't know how he fold (Man, don't know how) He could've hit them with the script, but he ain't sugar coated (But he ain't nah) He told them what he told 'em (Told 'em) That was my brother, he broke (He broke) Gotta act like I don't know (Damn, damn) Don't call my phone, no more (Don't call my phone) That nigga lied to me in my face, don't know what he on, no more (Don't know what he on) I even asked him, "Was it true?" he told me, "Nah, lil' bro" (He told me, "Nah") Bitch, what you lyin' for? You had me cryin', bro, could've did that time, bro DJ on the beat, so it's a banger
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