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Performed By: King Von
From Album: WHAT IT MEANS TO BE KING
Written by: Dayvon Bennett




King Von - Mad Lyrics
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(Banger)

(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)



These niggas mad

I started rapping then I shot straight to the top

These niggas mad

Because they not making no noise and now I'm hot

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Top

And we still on that block (we still on that block)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Durk

And these shots for my opps (and these shots for my opps)

These niggas mad

I started rapping then I shot straight to the top (then I shot straight to the top)

These niggas mad

Because they not making no noise and now I'm hot (and now a nigga hot)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Top

And we still on that block (and we still on that block)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Durk

And these shots for my opps (and these shots for my opps, boom)



These niggas out here broke and shit

They stealin' coats and shit

It's twenty bands up on that nigga head, that's what you 'posed to get

Bitch, you over with, you lost that (what?)

Boy, your ass a goofy (boy, your ass a goofy)

Say you saw me and you had it on you

Why you didn't shoot? (Then why you didn't shoot?)

It's safe to say (uh-huh)

Lil' nigga, I paved the way (I did)

Sixteen, I caught a case, my mama lost her Section 8 (damn)

I was in and out, guns in the house, but you know mama straight (you know)

'Member when she found it, tried to kick me out

I was like, "Mama, wait" (damn, damn)

Grandma say, "You better pray" (uh-huh)

I tell her, "Every day" (I did)

Then miss school and come in late (uh-huh)

Some nights, she won't see my face (damn, damn)

I was out there wildin' (wildin')

Everybody know Von a problem (they know)

I ain't had no father

But that just made me go even harder

Two dead in one day

Boy, I'm a heavyweight

Cold case, he D.O.A.

Mask up, gotta hide your face

Uncle said I'm done

Locked up, caught another case

And they ain't had no bond

Couldn't pay the shit anyway



These niggas mad

I started rapping then I shot straight to the top

These niggas mad

Because they not making no noise and now I'm hot

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Top

And we still on that block (we still on that block)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Durk

And these shots for my opps (and these shots for my opps)

These niggas mad

I started rapping then I shot straight to the top (then I shot straight to the top)

These niggas mad

Because they not making no noise and now I'm hot (and now a nigga hot)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Top

And we still on that block (and we still on that block)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Durk

And these shots for my opps (and these shots for my opps, boom)
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(Banger)

(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)



These niggas mad

I started rapping then I shot straight to the top

These niggas mad

Because they not making no noise and now I'm hot

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Top

And we still on that block (we still on that block)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Durk

And these shots for my opps (and these shots for my opps)

These niggas mad

I started rapping then I shot straight to the top (then I shot straight to the top)

These niggas mad

Because they not making no noise and now I'm hot (and now a nigga hot)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Top

And we still on that block (and we still on that block)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Durk

And these shots for my opps (and these shots for my opps, boom)



These niggas out here broke and shit

They stealin' coats and shit

It's twenty bands up on that nigga head, that's what you 'posed to get

Bitch, you over with, you lost that (what?)

Boy, your ass a goofy (boy, your ass a goofy)

Say you saw me and you had it on you

Why you didn't shoot? (Then why you didn't shoot?)

It's safe to say (uh-huh)

Lil' nigga, I paved the way (I did)

Sixteen, I caught a case, my mama lost her Section 8 (damn)

I was in and out, guns in the house, but you know mama straight (you know)

'Member when she found it, tried to kick me out

I was like, "Mama, wait" (damn, damn)

Grandma say, "You better pray" (uh-huh)

I tell her, "Every day" (I did)

Then miss school and come in late (uh-huh)

Some nights, she won't see my face (damn, damn)

I was out there wildin' (wildin')

Everybody know Von a problem (they know)

I ain't had no father

But that just made me go even harder

Two dead in one day

Boy, I'm a heavyweight

Cold case, he D.O.A.

Mask up, gotta hide your face

Uncle said I'm done

Locked up, caught another case

And they ain't had no bond

Couldn't pay the shit anyway



These niggas mad

I started rapping then I shot straight to the top

These niggas mad

Because they not making no noise and now I'm hot

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Top

And we still on that block (we still on that block)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Durk

And these shots for my opps (and these shots for my opps)

These niggas mad

I started rapping then I shot straight to the top (then I shot straight to the top)

These niggas mad

Because they not making no noise and now I'm hot (and now a nigga hot)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Top

And we still on that block (and we still on that block)

These niggas mad

Because I f*ck with Durk

And these shots for my opps (and these shots for my opps, boom)
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Writer: Dayvon Bennett
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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