King Von – Why He Told (Official Video) Lyrics

[Intro]
DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger
Von

[Chorus]
Man, I don’t know why he told (I don’t know why)
That boy was realer than a bitch, I don’t know how he fold (Don’t know how)
He could’ve hit them with the script, but he ain’t sugar coated (He ain’t nah)
He told them what he told ’em (Told ’em)
That was my brudda he broke (He broke)
Gotta act like I don’t know (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 if its true he said, “Nah, lil’ bro” (He told me, “Nah”)
Bitch, what you lyin’ for?
You had me cryin’, bro, I could’ve done that time, bro

[Verse 1]
Now we ain’t talkin’ now, and he ain’t even call my phone, no more there ain’t nothin to talk about
Nigga you dead wrong, you left me on my own, ’cause you ain’t real no more
This shit fucked up, niggas tellin’ on they guys
I don’t wanna drill no more, I don’t even wanna drill no more

[Pre-Chorus]
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 wit’ 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
Bronem ain’t gon’ like how this sound
‘Cause bitch, we came up from the ground
You get hit with the TEC if you foul
Just be quiet ’cause these niggas loud

[Chorus]
Man, I don’t know why he told (I don’t know why)
That boy was realer than a bitch, I don’t know how he fold (Don’t know how)
He could’ve hit them with the script, but he ain’t sugar coated (He ain’t nah)
He told them what he told ’em (Told ’em)
That was my brudda he broke (He broke)
Gotta act like I don’t know (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 if its true he said, “Nah, lil’ bro” (He told me, “Nah”)
Bitch, what you lyin’ for?
You had me cryin’, bro, I could’ve done that time, bro

[Verse 2]
Oh, you a witness now
The realest nigga that I knew
You done turn Mickey Mouse
I heard they get you in that room, you put business out
I bet they give your ass some food, say you was gettin’ out
Now sit your dumb ass down

[Pre-Chorus]
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 wit’ 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
Bronem ain’t gon’ like how this sound
‘Cause bitch, we came up from the ground
You get hit with the TEC if you foul
Just be quiet ’cause these niggas loud

[Chorus]
Man, I don’t know why he told (I don’t know why)
That boy was realer than a bitch, I don’t know how he fold (Don’t know how)
He could’ve hit them with the script, but he ain’t sugar coated (He ain’t nah)
He told them what he told them (Told em)
That was my brudda he broke (Broke)
Gotta act like I don’t know (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 if its true he said, “Nah, lil’ bro” (He told me, “Nah”)
Bitch, what you lyin’ for?
You had me cryin’, bro, I could’ve done that time, bro

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