Mad at Cha
Yeah
Woke up this morning
With some shit on my mind
So I'm bouta get this off my chest
I'm a put it on the floor
Feel how you feel
It's whatever
Look
Listen
Look
You can love me or hate me
But I'm a stay the same baby
It won't make me or break me
You won't play me or phase me
They be calling me brazy
My dark thoughts so shady
Last year I had a baby
He so big already
And I'm knowing how he feel
Cuz I be working and shit
Weed and liquor stopped working
I be hurting and shit
Baby Eric daddy love you
Don't you ever forget
And don't you let nobody come between what you done built
My old bitch cut me loose
I admit it I thugged her
Miss her to this very day
Lord know that I love her
She got a new nigga
Can't be mad at that
Went and got all my hoes back
I just laugh at that
But I don't brag like that
I'm just tryna stay focused
And keep these niggas far away
Because they really be bogus
I rock my heart on my sleeve
I'm just the realist you've seen
I'm just tryna chase this cheese
What the fuck do you mean
But I ain't mad baby
I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at shit ya know
I ain't mad at cha
Hell naw I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
Why you mad at me
I ain't mad at cha
How could you be mad at me
My heart pump like a soldiers
I'm a thug till it's over
Hey mama ya boy a man
You can't say I ain't told ya
I just wanna make you proud
And keep a smile on yo face
I know i make some bad decisions
But i learn from mistakes
And i'm growing from them
So just be patient with me
I chase chicken
Mind my business
Niggas hating on me
I be stressing bout shit
The lord blessing me with
But when i didn't have shit
I wasn't stressing bout it
The boys caught me with a strap
I was scooping my son
Told me to turn myself in
I was gone go on the run
I go through hell i need a reverend
(I go through hell i need a reverend)
And if i love you, i'll go through hell to give you heaven
But through it all
I'm just blessed to be living
Don't hear from my brother at all
But i ain't mad at that nigga
Just pulled up on D the other day and smoked one with him
We lost touch for a minute but we right back with it
So i ain't mad nigga
I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at shit ya know
I ain't mad at cha
Hell naw I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
Why you mad at me
I ain't mad at cha
How could you be mad at me
Woke up this morning
With some shit on my mind
So I'm bouta get this off my chest
I'm a put it on the floor
Feel how you feel
It's whatever
Look
Listen
Look
You can love me or hate me
But I'm a stay the same baby
It won't make me or break me
You won't play me or phase me
They be calling me brazy
My dark thoughts so shady
Last year I had a baby
He so big already
And I'm knowing how he feel
Cuz I be working and shit
Weed and liquor stopped working
I be hurting and shit
Baby Eric daddy love you
Don't you ever forget
And don't you let nobody come between what you done built
My old bitch cut me loose
I admit it I thugged her
Miss her to this very day
Lord know that I love her
She got a new nigga
Can't be mad at that
Went and got all my hoes back
I just laugh at that
But I don't brag like that
I'm just tryna stay focused
And keep these niggas far away
Because they really be bogus
I rock my heart on my sleeve
I'm just the realist you've seen
I'm just tryna chase this cheese
What the fuck do you mean
But I ain't mad baby
I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at shit ya know
I ain't mad at cha
Hell naw I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
Why you mad at me
I ain't mad at cha
How could you be mad at me
My heart pump like a soldiers
I'm a thug till it's over
Hey mama ya boy a man
You can't say I ain't told ya
I just wanna make you proud
And keep a smile on yo face
I know i make some bad decisions
But i learn from mistakes
And i'm growing from them
So just be patient with me
I chase chicken
Mind my business
Niggas hating on me
I be stressing bout shit
The lord blessing me with
But when i didn't have shit
I wasn't stressing bout it
The boys caught me with a strap
I was scooping my son
Told me to turn myself in
I was gone go on the run
I go through hell i need a reverend
(I go through hell i need a reverend)
And if i love you, i'll go through hell to give you heaven
But through it all
I'm just blessed to be living
Don't hear from my brother at all
But i ain't mad at that nigga
Just pulled up on D the other day and smoked one with him
We lost touch for a minute but we right back with it
So i ain't mad nigga
I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at shit ya know
I ain't mad at cha
Hell naw I ain't mad at cha
I ain't mad at cha
Why you mad at me
I ain't mad at cha
How could you be mad at me
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Writer(s): Eric Morrison
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