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Madness (feat. V.A.L) Video (MV)




Performed By: J. Kavier
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Val Duarte




J. Kavier - Madness (feat. V.A.L) Lyrics




Picture me rollin
Nah I ain't gonna stop
Picture me Rollin
Like a nigga pac
Got these niggas really waiting
Tell em twenty88
Wtf are u saying?
That means that I'm on my way
To f*ck the rap game up
Making u sweat, ruin the make up
Most of y'all fake since the come up
I laugh at the stories that u made up
Call the G.I joe cause VAL ain't gon leave
Ur girl, ur sis, ur mom wanna know me
Now i wear the 8 like a nigga Kobe
But after the drop it's gonna be a 23
U better this bump this hard
When the sky gets dark
My bars are darts
They bite like sharks
They're pitbull barks
In a kids park
The flow runs u over like a sport car
Don't bet against me it's a poor investment
All my brothers yelling that this shit is madness
And u might ask how the f*ck do I know?
Cause around me there's no f*cking yes man

Clean ur js, Get your chains
Party hard every day
Give a f*ck, what u say
Give a f*ck bout ithe state
This shit madness u can check (Yah)

All my niggas wannabe Rockstars
Picking up hoes with drop-top cars
I'm tryna do it with some propane bars
We blow up, u could see it from mars
If i wanna a drink-make it two
Matter of fact make it three
I don't miss, tiger woods
Always on the green
Almost 2 years, still on my grind
No UK but a nigga grime
Getting reassigned, Nah I'm not the type
Since kindergarten never been inline
Y'all always gossip, y'all niggas hoes
But y'all niggas quiet when a nigga close
They say u better when u got foes
Cause if u beat em then u're the goat
Jae told me to chill causing I'm killing the beat
Bars so hard u got that shit on repeat
I wanna pull up with a jeep, each brother got a seat
You got 20k views, ye we know u cheat
A lot of people still tells me to turn the page
Cause this rap shit will never get u f*cking paid
You wanna know how we'll celebrate?
Hoes getting low like minimum wage

Clean ur js, Get your chains
Party hard every day
Give a f*ck, what u say
Give a f*ck bout the state
This shit madness u can check (Yah)
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Picture me rollin
Nah I ain't gonna stop
Picture me Rollin
Like a nigga pac
Got these niggas really waiting
Tell em twenty88
Wtf are u saying?
That means that I'm on my way
To f*ck the rap game up
Making u sweat, ruin the make up
Most of y'all fake since the come up
I laugh at the stories that u made up
Call the G.I joe cause VAL ain't gon leave
Ur girl, ur sis, ur mom wanna know me
Now i wear the 8 like a nigga Kobe
But after the drop it's gonna be a 23
U better this bump this hard
When the sky gets dark
My bars are darts
They bite like sharks
They're pitbull barks
In a kids park
The flow runs u over like a sport car
Don't bet against me it's a poor investment
All my brothers yelling that this shit is madness
And u might ask how the f*ck do I know?
Cause around me there's no f*cking yes man

Clean ur js, Get your chains
Party hard every day
Give a f*ck, what u say
Give a f*ck bout ithe state
This shit madness u can check (Yah)

All my niggas wannabe Rockstars
Picking up hoes with drop-top cars
I'm tryna do it with some propane bars
We blow up, u could see it from mars
If i wanna a drink-make it two
Matter of fact make it three
I don't miss, tiger woods
Always on the green
Almost 2 years, still on my grind
No UK but a nigga grime
Getting reassigned, Nah I'm not the type
Since kindergarten never been inline
Y'all always gossip, y'all niggas hoes
But y'all niggas quiet when a nigga close
They say u better when u got foes
Cause if u beat em then u're the goat
Jae told me to chill causing I'm killing the beat
Bars so hard u got that shit on repeat
I wanna pull up with a jeep, each brother got a seat
You got 20k views, ye we know u cheat
A lot of people still tells me to turn the page
Cause this rap shit will never get u f*cking paid
You wanna know how we'll celebrate?
Hoes getting low like minimum wage

Clean ur js, Get your chains
Party hard every day
Give a f*ck, what u say
Give a f*ck bout the state
This shit madness u can check (Yah)
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Writer: Val Duarte
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