Mad At You by King Von (Ft. Dreezy)
Mad At You by King Von (Ft. Dreezy)

Mad At You

King Von & Dreezy * Track #11 On Welcome to O’Block

Mad At You Lyrics

[Intro: King Von]
(Banger, banger)
Damn
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger)
Yeah, I'm mad at you, so mad at you
Yeah, I'm mad at you, yeah, I'm mad at you
Yeah, I'm mad at you, I'm so mad at you
Yeah, I'm mad at you
Von, uh

[Verse 1: King Von]
Yeah, I'm mad at you (I'm mad)
And I know I fucked up, well damn, look how you move (You do)
You in Cali with some niggas, bitch you must be stupid (You must be stupid)
Tryna play me, you losin' (You losin')
Let a nigga play crazy, I'm shootin' (He what?)
Got a whole bunch of guns not to use 'em (Boom, boom)
Damn, I ain't even really tryna be stupid (Uh-huh)
Damn, I ain't even really tryna go through this (Uh-huh)
Damn, I ain't really tryna buy me a new bitch (A what?)
Damn, I should've peeped them signs, I'm stupid (Damn, damn)
I held you down you ruthless (Ruthless)
Don't know how you can do it (How? How?)
You text him when we into it (What?)
Just look at how you movin' (Damn, damn)

[Pre-Chorus: King Von]
Hеll nah, we was on that jail call
You was sexin', hell nah (You was sеxin’)
You was fuckin', hell nah (You was fuckin’)
You was touchin’, hell nah (Hell nah)
Hell nah, you was gettin' (Nah, nah)
Hell nah, you was in the (Hell nah)
Hell nah, he was with the (Nah, nah)
Hell nah, I be there like

[Chorus: King Von]
I told you before (I did)
If you wanna leave then you can just go (You can just go)
You catch too many bodies (What?)
A nigga like me ain't gon' want you no more (Nah, nah)
I want you to see, I want you to grow
Blamed it on her friend, we know she a hoe
Was lucky as hell, you fuckin' a G.O.A.T
I learned my lesson, I'm takin' it slow (Takin' it slow)

[Bridge: King Von]
Can't believe you lied to me (I can't)
And I'm the nigga of yo' dreams, it's gon' be hard to sleep (It's gon' be hard)
And a hoe gon' be a hoe, that shit don't bother me (That shit don't, nah)
But you all up in my crib, now bitch you tryin' me (Now you tryin')
Bitch, why you lyin' to me? (Bitch why you lyin'?)

[Pre-Chorus: King Von]
Hell nah, we was on that jail call (What? What?)
You was sexin', hell nah (Damn)
You was fuckin', hell nah (Damn)
You was touchin', hell nah (Damn)
Hell nah, you was gettin' (Nah, nah)
Hell nah, you was in the (Damn, yeah)
Hell nah, he was with the (Hell nah)
Hell nah, I be there like

[Chorus: King Von & Dreezy]
I told you before (I did)
If you wanna leave then you can just go (You can just go)
You catch too many bodies (What?)
A nigga like me ain't gon' want you no more (Nah, nah)
I want you to see, I want you to grow
Blamed it on her friend, we know she a hoe
Was lucky as hell, you fuckin' a G.O.A.T. (Hell nah, nigga)
I learned my lesson, I'm takin' it slow (Takin' it slow)

[Verse 2: Dreezy]
We been in this shit for two years, niggas know what's up with me (Put some respect on my name)
Say I don't show you off, I can't even brag on your name comfortably (You for everybody)
You got these weak bitches really thinkin' they can even fuck with me
But wanna shoot at it if a nigga touchin' me
Why you creepin' out late, with yo bih' and then run tellin' me that you tryna get custody (What?)
I'm like hell nah, what you care about, you wanna air it out, then nigga say it all (On God)
Fuckin' a bitch with no rubber then sit back and wonder why I had to play it raw (You fucked up)
You say you real but you ain't at all
How you break the code when you made it law?
My love don't come with a price, you could put me in ice, it won't stop me from skatin' off (I'm priceless)
And I come from the trenches, it's hard to show love but for you I was different (I was)
Been through this before
So go be with a hoe 'cause I know you was itchin'
The realest out all of yo' niggas (Still is)
And you heard me but ain't never listen (Shhh)
Don't be tweakin' to get some attention, you gon' get caught with them rappers and strippers, I'm tellin' you

[Pre-Chorus: King Von]
Hell nah, we was on that jail call
You was sexin', hell nah (What? Uh?)
You was fuckin', hell nah (Damn)
You was touchin', hell nah (Damn, nah, nah)
Hell nah, you was gettin' (Damn, nah, nah)
Hell nah, you was in the (Damn)
Hell nah, he was with the (Damn, nah, nah)
Hell nah, I be there like

[Chorus: King Von]
I told you before (I did)
If you wanna leave then you can just go (You can just go)
You catch too many bodies (What?)
A nigga like me ain't gon' want you no more (Nah, nah)
I want you to see, I want you to grow
Blamed it on her friend, we know she a hoe
Was lucky as hell, you fuckin' a GOAT
I learned my lesson, I'm takin' it slow (Takin' it slow)

[Outro: King Von]
Hell nah, we was on that jail call
You was sexin', hell nah
You was fuckin', hell nah
You was touchin', hell nah
Hell nah, you was gettin', hell nah
Hell nah, you was in the
Hell nah, he was with the, hell nah

Mad At You Q&A

Who wrote Mad At You's ?

Mad At You was written by Chopsquad DJ & Dreezy & King Von.

Who produced Mad At You's ?

Mad At You was produced by Chopsquad DJ.

When did King Von release Mad At You?

King Von released Mad At You on Fri Oct 30 2020.

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