Mad (Demo) lyrics

by

King Von



[Intro]
(Banger)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Von

[Chorus]
These n*ggas mad
Started rapping then I shot straight to the top
These n*ggas mad
'Cause they not making no noise and now I'm hot (And now I'm hot)
These n*ggas mad
Because I popped his top, two shots from my Glock (Huh? What? Boom, boom)
These n*ggas mad
Because I f*ck with Durk and these shots for my opps (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These n*ggas mad (Boom)
Started rapping then I shot straight to the top (I shot straight to the top)
These n*ggas mad
'Cause they not making no noise and now I'm hot (And now a n*gga hot)
These n*ggas mad
Because I popped his top, two shots from my Glock (What? Boom, boom, boom)
These n*ggas mad
Because I f*ck with Durk and these shots for my opps (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These n*ggas mad

[Verse 1]
f*ck your feelings, n*gga, you sound like a b*tch (You sound like a b*tch)
And it's sad you still f*ck with dude, knowin' he a snitch
All these goofy n*ggas totin' guns, not really no killers (Not really no killers)
All these n*ggas say they f*ck with Von, not believe those n*ggas (What?)
n*ggas foo' and they lame as hell, so I just keep my distance (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Catch a body, if he said he saw, body him, ain't no witness (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
n*ggas mad when I beat that body, b*tch, I was celebratin'
Pop back out, shot straight to the top
I guess that's why they hatin' (Boom, boom)
All these b*tches steady tweakin' and I don't wanna be bothered
Crazy Story, I might call up Maury, b*tch, I'm not the father (b*tch, I'm not the father)
Don't smoke no hookah, it's me and Booka, smokin' on this Tooka
Got me drippin', don't think I'm slippin', thirty in this Ruger (Huh? What? Boom, boom)
[Chorus]
These n*ggas mad
Started rapping then I shot straight to the top
These n*ggas mad
'Cause they not making no noise and now I'm hot (And now I'm hot)
These n*ggas mad
Because I popped his top, two shots from my Glock (Huh? What? Boom, boom)
These n*ggas mad
Because I f*ck with Durk and these shots for my opps (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These n*ggas mad (Boom)
Started rapping then I shot straight to the top (I shot straight to the top)
These n*ggas mad
'Cause they not making no noise and now I'm hot (And now a n*gga hot)
These n*ggas mad
Because I popped his top, two shots from my Glock (What? Boom, boom, boom)
These n*ggas mad
Because I f*ck with Durk and these shots for my opps (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These n*ggas mad

[Verse 2]
'Cause they out here broke and sh*t, they stealin' coats and sh*t
It's twenty bands up on that n*gga head
That's what you 'posed to get
It's over with, you lost that, boy, yo' ass a goofy
Say, you saw 'em and you had it on you, why you didn't shoot 'em?
[Instrumental Bridge]

[Chorus]
These n*ggas mad
Started rapping then I shot straight to the top
These n*ggas mad
'Cause they not making no noise and now I'm hot (And now I'm hot)
These n*ggas mad
Because I popped his top, two shots from my Glock (Huh? What? Boom, boom)
These n*ggas mad
Because I f*ck with Durk and these shots for my opps (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These n*ggas mad (Boom)
Started rapping then I shot straight to the top (I shot straight to the top)
These n*ggas mad
'Cause they not making no noise and now I'm hot (And now a n*gga hot)
These n*ggas mad
Because I popped his top, two shots from my Glock (What? Boom, boom, boom)
These n*ggas mad
Because I f*ck with Durk and these shots for my opps (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
These n*ggas mad
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