Mad at Me
Niggas use to laugh at me
Now they see me actin' mad happy
I be driving fast European, do the dash
Screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
Only love you when the bag heavy
Need the mula, need the cash fatty
Bitches takin' jabs at me
I'm screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
I had style for sale, that shit sold out
Niggas tried and failed, it was a blow out
Them labels callin' my cell, but imma hold out
I might turn the studio into a whole house
I been workin' everyday, I don't go out
If you didn't know then, well you know now
They let me outta that cell, I'm finna show out
A nigga dyin' to live, I gotta blow now
I might wake up to a blunt and some neck
Hop in the booth and I feel like the best
Don't give a fuck who got now, who got next
I show up to the past, but leave that where it's at
Mouths will be talking, ain't cuttin' no checks
Show me who got it, man I'm at they neck
Know they don't like when I'm talkin' like this
Say I gotta stay humble, they know I'm too blessed
I just go crazy when I feel adrenaline
I gave a fuck 'bout your middle man
Flow is so crazy, need riddle and
Stacks on my lawyer, I'm innocent
I am a killer and gentleman
Might fuck yo bitch and then go through a hit again
Stuck on this grind, I am diligent
My game is pro like a wizard, cold as a blizzard in Michigan
I'm off them drugs when I step in the club
Don't dap me up, I don't need yo fake love
Niggas is drunk, gave a fuck 'bout they bus
Niggas is stuck cause they ain't who they was
This is forever, it's written in blood
Hop off the plane and I smell like the plug
I'm on my shit, that is the usual
Bitches is dogs and the ground is still beautiful
Niggas use to laugh at me
Now they see me actin' mad happy
I be driving fast European, do the dash
Screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
Only love you when the bag heavy
Need the mula, need the cash fatty
Bitches takin' jabs at me
I'm screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
I had style for sale, that shit sold out
Niggas tried and failed, it was a blow out
Them labels callin' my cell, but imma hold out
I might turn the studio into a whole house
I been workin' everyday, I don't go out
If you didn't know then, well you know now
They let me outta that cell, I'm finna show out
A nigga dyin' to live, I gotta blow now
I'm screaming, "fuck all of these niggas", pause
I don't fuck with laws, I lay down the law
From the top you boys is lookin' small
Every clock around the world will freeze if I fall
That is no fable, I got my own label
Big baby came, put the check on the table
Aye, ABG I got that on my name(?)
I gotten so many, lost track of my haters
Higher the count is, lost track of the paper
Rockin' this Versace blazer
Sorry, I'm all out of favors
Bitches is catchin' the vapers
Everything I touch is timeless
We know we the shit, nigga please remind us
Niggas (?) but I keep on grinding
Was at my lowest, but I kept on climbin'
Bring that ass here, boy
Bring that ass here, boy
Move like a runner, still the rookie of the year boy
Who better? These niggas don't measure
I'm way too heavy, your style is light as a feather
Niggas use to laugh at me
Now they see me actin' mad happy
I be driving fast European, do the dash
Screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
Only love you when the bag heavy
Need the mula, need the cash fatty
Bitches takin' jabs at me
I'm screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
I had style for sale, that shit sold out
Niggas tried and failed, it was a blow out
Them labels callin' my cell, but imma hold out
I might turn the studio into a whole house
I been workin' everyday, I don't go out
If you didn't know then, well you know now
They let me outta that cell, I'm finna show out
A nigga dyin' to live, I gotta blow now
Now they see me actin' mad happy
I be driving fast European, do the dash
Screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
Only love you when the bag heavy
Need the mula, need the cash fatty
Bitches takin' jabs at me
I'm screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
I had style for sale, that shit sold out
Niggas tried and failed, it was a blow out
Them labels callin' my cell, but imma hold out
I might turn the studio into a whole house
I been workin' everyday, I don't go out
If you didn't know then, well you know now
They let me outta that cell, I'm finna show out
A nigga dyin' to live, I gotta blow now
I might wake up to a blunt and some neck
Hop in the booth and I feel like the best
Don't give a fuck who got now, who got next
I show up to the past, but leave that where it's at
Mouths will be talking, ain't cuttin' no checks
Show me who got it, man I'm at they neck
Know they don't like when I'm talkin' like this
Say I gotta stay humble, they know I'm too blessed
I just go crazy when I feel adrenaline
I gave a fuck 'bout your middle man
Flow is so crazy, need riddle and
Stacks on my lawyer, I'm innocent
I am a killer and gentleman
Might fuck yo bitch and then go through a hit again
Stuck on this grind, I am diligent
My game is pro like a wizard, cold as a blizzard in Michigan
I'm off them drugs when I step in the club
Don't dap me up, I don't need yo fake love
Niggas is drunk, gave a fuck 'bout they bus
Niggas is stuck cause they ain't who they was
This is forever, it's written in blood
Hop off the plane and I smell like the plug
I'm on my shit, that is the usual
Bitches is dogs and the ground is still beautiful
Niggas use to laugh at me
Now they see me actin' mad happy
I be driving fast European, do the dash
Screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
Only love you when the bag heavy
Need the mula, need the cash fatty
Bitches takin' jabs at me
I'm screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
I had style for sale, that shit sold out
Niggas tried and failed, it was a blow out
Them labels callin' my cell, but imma hold out
I might turn the studio into a whole house
I been workin' everyday, I don't go out
If you didn't know then, well you know now
They let me outta that cell, I'm finna show out
A nigga dyin' to live, I gotta blow now
I'm screaming, "fuck all of these niggas", pause
I don't fuck with laws, I lay down the law
From the top you boys is lookin' small
Every clock around the world will freeze if I fall
That is no fable, I got my own label
Big baby came, put the check on the table
Aye, ABG I got that on my name(?)
I gotten so many, lost track of my haters
Higher the count is, lost track of the paper
Rockin' this Versace blazer
Sorry, I'm all out of favors
Bitches is catchin' the vapers
Everything I touch is timeless
We know we the shit, nigga please remind us
Niggas (?) but I keep on grinding
Was at my lowest, but I kept on climbin'
Bring that ass here, boy
Bring that ass here, boy
Move like a runner, still the rookie of the year boy
Who better? These niggas don't measure
I'm way too heavy, your style is light as a feather
Niggas use to laugh at me
Now they see me actin' mad happy
I be driving fast European, do the dash
Screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
Only love you when the bag heavy
Need the mula, need the cash fatty
Bitches takin' jabs at me
I'm screaming, "fuck whoever mad at me"
I had style for sale, that shit sold out
Niggas tried and failed, it was a blow out
Them labels callin' my cell, but imma hold out
I might turn the studio into a whole house
I been workin' everyday, I don't go out
If you didn't know then, well you know now
They let me outta that cell, I'm finna show out
A nigga dyin' to live, I gotta blow now
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Writer(s): Emone Moore
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