BIG MAD

These niggas big mad
What you mad for
I just don't get that
What you mad for
These niggas big mad
What you mad for
I just don't get that
What you mad for

I got what you need gimme a ring
I don't never rock no bling that ain't my thing
Independent just my team and lil ole me
I could spawn on Ramadan I'm still gone eat
I'm ten toes down I came alone
I'm just kidding it's GC I brought gang along
What the fucking you singing fo this ain't no sang along
I ain't force it led the way and they just came along
You ain't see my videos I get my gig on
Ain't tryna eat like I eat I get my pig on
I'm universal not commercial nigga get it right
I'm still conscious but I'm happy now get a life
Me and Phani busting moves like it's choreo
Can't no whites come between us ain't no oreo
Man we use to split dollars 50¢ a piece
Cause bitch I rather starve if we both can't eat

And these niggas big mad
What you mad for
I just don't get that
What you mad for
These niggas big mad
What you mad for
I just don't get that
What you mad for



Credits
Writer(s): Larussell Thomas
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