Madness
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
Fuck a paigon cuz' all you do is hate
I said money on my mind all day
Fuck a paigon cuz' 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
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 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 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 cuz' we have to
Ah, I said I still got my black suit
Grave yard visits cuz' 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'
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
Fuck a paigon cuz' all you do is hate
I said money on my mind all day
Fuck a paigon cuz' 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
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 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 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 cuz' we have to
Ah, I said I still got my black suit
Grave yard visits cuz' 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(s): I Na Kim, Take Yeon Ok, Yang Woo Kim
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