What You Mad Fo

Drizzy
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Urkel
It's StarrStrucc Ent bitch

Steady talkin about what I be doing pussy nigga tell me why you hating what you're mad Fo
Tell me what you mad fo
We all have the same opportunity go out there and get this dough
Get this dough
Ain't nobody told you to try to sell the same shit that you be wanting to smoke
You be wanting to smoke
And now you looking sad on the couch in your feelings with your pockets low
Pockets low

First things first ok let's get down the business
I heard them talkin money yeah my nigga I'm with it
I'll come swoop your crib in a minute
Just give me a second to brush my teeth and shower then take the shiznit
My mentality is to get this paper
Have more bread than a baker Standing taller than Kramer or Frazier
That's why I be constantly doing the most
Lyrics carefully composed just so they can overdose on this realness
And fuck you if you don't feel this
You gots to be spiteful or suffering from illness
Cause I can see the hate in envy in your face
Not bilingual but I can easily translate
All of those smart comments and them remarks
Keep your opinion to yourself that shit would be smart
Took a break and now I'm back with the vengeance
You niggas are all my apprentice bitch

Steady talking about what I be doing pussy nigga tell me why you hatin what you're mad Fo
Tell me what you mad fo
We all have the same opportunity go out there and get this dough
Get this dough
Ain't nobody told you to try to sell the same shit that you be wanting to smoke
You be wanting to smoke
And now you looking sad on the couch in your feelings with your pockets low
Pockets low

Still killing the game every time I touch the mic
Leave it all bruised and battered like a nigga was Ike
Fuck yo Adidas boy I earned them stripes
No bridge to cross water so I don't even fuck with the vikes
Go get yo paper that's my only advice cause you be slacking
Acting like you don't know where it's at with Google mapping
I tried to add you but you wanna be subtracting
Now what do it take to make you get this ain't fractions
I pray to God that y'all remember me
I make it look like advance while I'm doing this fundamentally
The way that these lyrics keep falling off my dentatry
Will make you run to the refs and beg em for a penalty
Now I got you hooked off the way I flow
And I ain't stopping till my pockets stuck on overload
I took a break and now I'm back with a mission
You niggas are all my dependants bitch

Steady talking about what I be doing pussy nigga tell me why you hatin what you're mad Fo
Tell me what you mad fo
We all have the same opportunity go out there and get this dough
Get this dough
Ain't nobody told you to try to sell the same shit that you be wanting to smoke
You be wanting to smoke
And now you looking sad on the couch in your feelings with your pockets low
Pockets low