You mad or naw?
Y'all already know what its man
Salute me or shoot me I'm this motherf*cker bitch
Get your pussy ass feelings hoe
You all in your feelings cause that nigga winning
Cause you on the bus and he's boated and spinning
You'd rather hate when he pull up and kill it
Cause you too jabroni to live how he living
This bitches that diss you be letting him f*ck
Start spreading rumors and making shit up
Cause u skated through life without growing some nuts
And the niggas who got 'em be making u clutch
Dreaming that you could come up if u get em
Setting up licks for your niggas to hit 'em
They slip on the play cuz he had niggas with em
That live by the code, if they try us, we kill em
So they end up dying but you ain't die with em
Now somebody else gon get bit by your venom
Just cause you envy the royalty in em
And you can't be King so you're stuck with pretending
You watching his pockets cuz your wallets empty
And you can't afford Gucci, Louis and Fendi
Instead of just grinding from Buick to Bentley
You making excuses that we ain't believing
You all in the way and should get out of traffic
Sooner or later collisions will happen
Or end up A victim when sticks start clapping
Cuz we won't continue with giving you passes
Feed up with phonies confusing the masses
By making em think that we rock with you bastards
And really we cut from A whole different fabric
No more remorse for you fluckery actors
Exposing you niggas who ain't about action
Real niggas Hate how you live with a passion
Cause they're really living the role that you acting
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And too scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Too much going on to be worried bout others
Unless they considered as one of my brothers
All thru my life all I had was my mother
She taught me to get it despite motherf*cker's
That hate on you one day and love you the other
No matter how much they relate with your struggle
Still can't be trusted like novelty rubbers
The niggas beside you might light and busy ya
I stay on my lonely, still ride for my homies
The one who've been solid and honestly know me
So its day one only to weed out jabronis
Cuz nothing will work when you f*cking with phonies
Its harder to notice if niggas a hundred
Play tough and be holding less nuts than A woman
So when they start switching, you won't see it coming
Like, who would've thought my lil nigga would f*ck me
So I don't be focused on no other nigga
The way niggas play will turn me to A killer
And fighting a case just might f*ck up my scrilla
Plus Haters would love to see me in the jigga
Hoping that they could covering up
Cuz they ain't cut from da same fabric as us
But sooner or later that bubble will bust
Especially if they come f*cking with us
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And too scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
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You mad or naw?
Y'all already know what its man
Salute me or shoot me I'm this motherf*cker bitch
Get your pussy ass feelings hoe
You all in your feelings cause that nigga winning
Cause you on the bus and he's boated and spinning
You'd rather hate when he pull up and kill it
Cause you too jabroni to live how he living
This bitches that diss you be letting him f*ck
Start spreading rumors and making shit up
Cause u skated through life without growing some nuts
And the niggas who got 'em be making u clutch
Dreaming that you could come up if u get em
Setting up licks for your niggas to hit 'em
They slip on the play cuz he had niggas with em
That live by the code, if they try us, we kill em
So they end up dying but you ain't die with em
Now somebody else gon get bit by your venom
Just cause you envy the royalty in em
And you can't be King so you're stuck with pretending
You watching his pockets cuz your wallets empty
And you can't afford Gucci, Louis and Fendi
Instead of just grinding from Buick to Bentley
You making excuses that we ain't believing
You all in the way and should get out of traffic
Sooner or later collisions will happen
Or end up A victim when sticks start clapping
Cuz we won't continue with giving you passes
Feed up with phonies confusing the masses
By making em think that we rock with you bastards
And really we cut from A whole different fabric
No more remorse for you fluckery actors
Exposing you niggas who ain't about action
Real niggas Hate how you live with a passion
Cause they're really living the role that you acting
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And too scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Too much going on to be worried bout others
Unless they considered as one of my brothers
All thru my life all I had was my mother
She taught me to get it despite motherf*cker's
That hate on you one day and love you the other
No matter how much they relate with your struggle
Still can't be trusted like novelty rubbers
The niggas beside you might light and busy ya
I stay on my lonely, still ride for my homies
The one who've been solid and honestly know me
So its day one only to weed out jabronis
Cuz nothing will work when you f*cking with phonies
Its harder to notice if niggas a hundred
Play tough and be holding less nuts than A woman
So when they start switching, you won't see it coming
Like, who would've thought my lil nigga would f*ck me
So I don't be focused on no other nigga
The way niggas play will turn me to A killer
And fighting a case just might f*ck up my scrilla
Plus Haters would love to see me in the jigga
Hoping that they could covering up
Cuz they ain't cut from da same fabric as us
But sooner or later that bubble will bust
Especially if they come f*cking with us
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And too scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Y'all already know what its man
Salute me or shoot me I'm this motherf*cker bitch
Get your pussy ass feelings hoe
You all in your feelings cause that nigga winning
Cause you on the bus and he's boated and spinning
You'd rather hate when he pull up and kill it
Cause you too jabroni to live how he living
This bitches that diss you be letting him f*ck
Start spreading rumors and making shit up
Cause u skated through life without growing some nuts
And the niggas who got 'em be making u clutch
Dreaming that you could come up if u get em
Setting up licks for your niggas to hit 'em
They slip on the play cuz he had niggas with em
That live by the code, if they try us, we kill em
So they end up dying but you ain't die with em
Now somebody else gon get bit by your venom
Just cause you envy the royalty in em
And you can't be King so you're stuck with pretending
You watching his pockets cuz your wallets empty
And you can't afford Gucci, Louis and Fendi
Instead of just grinding from Buick to Bentley
You making excuses that we ain't believing
You all in the way and should get out of traffic
Sooner or later collisions will happen
Or end up A victim when sticks start clapping
Cuz we won't continue with giving you passes
Feed up with phonies confusing the masses
By making em think that we rock with you bastards
And really we cut from A whole different fabric
No more remorse for you fluckery actors
Exposing you niggas who ain't about action
Real niggas Hate how you live with a passion
Cause they're really living the role that you acting
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And too scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Too much going on to be worried bout others
Unless they considered as one of my brothers
All thru my life all I had was my mother
She taught me to get it despite motherf*cker's
That hate on you one day and love you the other
No matter how much they relate with your struggle
Still can't be trusted like novelty rubbers
The niggas beside you might light and busy ya
I stay on my lonely, still ride for my homies
The one who've been solid and honestly know me
So its day one only to weed out jabronis
Cuz nothing will work when you f*cking with phonies
Its harder to notice if niggas a hundred
Play tough and be holding less nuts than A woman
So when they start switching, you won't see it coming
Like, who would've thought my lil nigga would f*ck me
So I don't be focused on no other nigga
The way niggas play will turn me to A killer
And fighting a case just might f*ck up my scrilla
Plus Haters would love to see me in the jigga
Hoping that they could covering up
Cuz they ain't cut from da same fabric as us
But sooner or later that bubble will bust
Especially if they come f*cking with us
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Cuz you been doing bad
Fighting for attention instead of chasing a bag
Plotting on the niggas you see moving 'round with cash
And too scared to sacrifice for the paper that you should have
Why you so mad
Writer: David Simmons
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid