Why He Told - King Von

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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 bogus (He bogus)

Gotta act like I don’t know him (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, I don’t want 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 fucked up, niggas tellin' on they guys

I don’t even wanna drill no more (I don’t even wanna drill)

I don’t even wanna drill no more (I don’t even wanna 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, damn

He might end up taking me down, damn

Won’t feel safe if he around

Bronem 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 bogus (He bogus)

Gotta act like I don’t know him (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 that 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, damn

He might end up taking me down, damn

Won’t feel safe if he around

Bronem 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 bogus (He bogus)

Gotta act like I don’t know him (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

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