Vinci Dinero - MAD Lyrics

Aye yea aye money make a nigga mad
My shooters Skinny leg jeans how they on yo ass
Everybody getting touched like we playing tag
Money Addic DefinitionWe get to the bag

I'm Tryna stay Calm im just tryna keep my chill
Got some demonds in me who be ready for to kill
Full Metal Jacket beef seekers of in that steel
I like bitches ratchet cause them the ones who keepit real
Count that paper stack it good gas I got the deals
Like its GTA Chopper knock a nigga out his wheels
Caught li homie lackin I just hope he wrote his wheele
Sick as hell flow is ill pop a nigga like a pill
And if you was asking yea this really how I live
I just came up off a hat chopper singing like pharrel
Use to hit the road but now they coming through the mail
Say that gas cute as hell scale it up it broke the scale

Aye yea aye money make a nigga mad
My shooters Skinny leg jeans how they on yo ass
Everybody getting touched like we playing tag
Money Addic DefinitionWe get to the bag
Aye yea aye money make a nigga mad
My shooters Skinny leg jeans how they on yo ass
Everybody getting touched like we playing tag
Money Addic DefinitionWe get to the bag

How you tryna play position yeen never had
Watch how niggas start switchin when you on ya last
Niggas aint ya partners yea I learned from the past
Throw em in a bag oh yea his aas grass
Wet ya ahh up you think you was at 6 flags
Smoking jet fuel give a nigga jet lag
Construction worker shit when I drill her from the back
Call blanco tell em pull up in the Jag
Speed it up left the Bitch in the past
Ian going skiing but I brought my ski mask
And you get smoked wit thec pipe like you was some crack
Spend a stack and I make it right back
Matter fact I know they aint like that
Ima dog you aint trained like that
Ask me why I let it bang like that

Aye yea aye money make a nigga mad
My shooters Skinny leg jeans how they on yo ass
Everybody getting touched like we playing tag
Money Addic DefinitionWe get to the bag