Mad Songtext
Look, every time I show up in this bitch, these niggas pissed, these niggas— (How I look)
We started at eight hundred

Look, every time I show up in this bitch, these niggas pissed
Look, ayy, and I can tell these niggas sick, look
They hear she got a check and make 'em wonder how my bitch look
And we just dropped a seven, I like lookin' how it mix, look
Get pissy in that fast lane, the shit that help me think (Nigga)
My third cup today, shit, I can barely even see (Nigga)
All the suckеr shit around me make it hella hard to think
Swеar to shit, you niggas flexin', I be spendin' that on weed
I'd probably have some Ms if I wasn't sippin' drank (That's on my mama)
He told you I'm his brother, but on mama, these niggas fakin'
He used to be my brother, now he talkin' to them jakes (Fuck him)
And when you livin' on that water, you don't pull up to the lake (Nigga)
The last couple times I seen a sucker, I ain't miss
The shit you niggas preachin' on them songs get you blitzed (Ayy, what? What?)
Ain't scared to take a loss 'cause now I'm linin' up a lick (Ugh)
I seen my brother take a loss, they had him linin' up his bitch

You better jump up in your bag now, these niggas sad
Even though I'm gettin' money, I ain't nothin' like my dad (Ayy)
Swear that nigga left me hangin', that shit had me kinda mad
I gotta keep my pole, niggas like they on my ass
Better jump up in your bag now, these niggas sad
Even though I'm gettin' money, I ain't nothin' like my dad (Ayy)
Swear that nigga left me hangin', that shit had me kinda mad
I gotta keep my pole, niggas like they on my ass

Ayy, look, I'm ready to double back if niggas hidin' from they block (Nigga)
They thought it was a Drac', bitch, this hand thing a chop' (Nigga)
They tryna say I ran from who, them niggas smokin' rocks (Nigga)
And if we talk about some money, they know I'ma get a lot
Swear that bitch was in my hand, he tried to grab it off his hip
I went to sell some pounds, but I treat it like a trip (Nigga)
And if she ain't got no chicken, she won't even fill a tip (Ayy, that's on my mama)
You better jump about your feelings, lil' nigga, take a risk
I'm really zero-weight, bitch, it'll never be no peace (Nah)
And you can drop me off 'cause I'll walk up nigga's street (Nigga)
If you affiliated with suckers, I don't jump on nigga's beat (Uh-uh, that's on my mama, nigga)
They really come through with a broom and really try to do a sweep

You better jump up in your bag now, these niggas sad
Even though I'm gettin' money, I ain't nothin' like my dad (Ayy)
Swear that nigga left me hangin', that shit had me kinda mad
I gotta keep my pole, niggas like they on my ass
Better jump up in your bag now, these niggas sad
Even though I'm gettin' money, I ain't nothin' like my dad (Ayy)
Swear that nigga left me hangin', that shit had me kinda mad
I gotta keep my pole, niggas like they on my ass