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Performed By: MIST
Length: 3:38
Written by: PAHULDIP SINGH SANDHU, RHYS THOMAS SYLVESTER




MIST - Madness Lyrics
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Yeah, all this fame is a madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my moms in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness
Fame is madness
I blew of my pain it's a mad ting
But my mom's in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness

So what's poppin'?
Sold my tour now I'm shoppin'
Flake still raw when I'm croppin'
Finesse the whole pack rude boy it's all profit!
Ain't nuttin' coming back yeah you lost it
Money on my mind all day
F*ck a paigon 'cause all you do is hate
I said money on my mind all day
F*ck a paigon 'cause all you do is hate
Yeah I've never broke a bone in my damn body
Music is my job not my damn hobby
Niggas get slapped act damn gobby
Yeah I just wan' stack wan' stack money
Why you haters wan' act wan' act funny
Yeah as a yout man I used to yack money
Now we go out and we splash money
A couple apni's brownin' sicknie's and some black honeys

This fame is a madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my moms in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness
Fame is madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my mom's in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness

Now who's that Mist on radio again
That's PRS money in the bank
Yeah again that's Banglez on the riddim
Yeah again as, God is my witness I'm real to the end
First tour done, next tour West End
F1 Abu Dhabi with friends
Vision and a plan yet again
It's only real life rap I recommend
Pure green in my tracksuit
Get money clean and we graft too
Man a get mean if we have to
Plus we stay lean like we have to
Still got my black suit
Grave yard visits 'cause we have to
Ah, I said I still got my black suit
Grave yard visits 'cause we have to

All this fame is a madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my mom's in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness
Fame is a madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my mom's in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness

Pain in my chest
Still hurts that my mom can't see my success
Pain in my chest
Still hurts that my mom can't see my success
Pain in my chest
Still hurts that my mom can't see my success
Pain in my chest
Still hurts that my mom can't see my success
Ah
So what's popping, sold out my tour now I'm shoppin'
So what's popping, sold out my tour now I'm shoppin'
So what's popping, sold out my tour now I'm shoppin'
So what's popping, sold out my tour now I'm shoppin'
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Yeah, all this fame is a madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my moms in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness
Fame is madness
I blew of my pain it's a mad ting
But my mom's in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness

So what's poppin'?
Sold my tour now I'm shoppin'
Flake still raw when I'm croppin'
Finesse the whole pack rude boy it's all profit!
Ain't nuttin' coming back yeah you lost it
Money on my mind all day
F*ck a paigon 'cause all you do is hate
I said money on my mind all day
F*ck a paigon 'cause all you do is hate
Yeah I've never broke a bone in my damn body
Music is my job not my damn hobby
Niggas get slapped act damn gobby
Yeah I just wan' stack wan' stack money
Why you haters wan' act wan' act funny
Yeah as a yout man I used to yack money
Now we go out and we splash money
A couple apni's brownin' sicknie's and some black honeys

This fame is a madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my moms in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness
Fame is madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my mom's in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness

Now who's that Mist on radio again
That's PRS money in the bank
Yeah again that's Banglez on the riddim
Yeah again as, God is my witness I'm real to the end
First tour done, next tour West End
F1 Abu Dhabi with friends
Vision and a plan yet again
It's only real life rap I recommend
Pure green in my tracksuit
Get money clean and we graft too
Man a get mean if we have to
Plus we stay lean like we have to
Still got my black suit
Grave yard visits 'cause we have to
Ah, I said I still got my black suit
Grave yard visits 'cause we have to

All this fame is a madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my mom's in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness
Fame is a madness
I blew off my pain it's a mad ting
But my mom's in the grave it's a sad ting
But when I feel pain it's a lab ting
Life is a madness

Pain in my chest
Still hurts that my mom can't see my success
Pain in my chest
Still hurts that my mom can't see my success
Pain in my chest
Still hurts that my mom can't see my success
Pain in my chest
Still hurts that my mom can't see my success
Ah
So what's popping, sold out my tour now I'm shoppin'
So what's popping, sold out my tour now I'm shoppin'
So what's popping, sold out my tour now I'm shoppin'
So what's popping, sold out my tour now I'm shoppin'
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Writer: PAHULDIP SINGH SANDHU, RHYS THOMAS SYLVESTER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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