Lyrics to Mad
Yeah, I know you ain't talking about Kali baby
Yeah, we outside
Oh you hating
Why you hate?
You hate, look, I was 'bout to say
You ain't said nothing slick to a kettle or
Hot water on the planet boy
I just sound it like when I get money
Like I wanted the baby mama that I'll plan to spoil
I'll get in where I fit in for now
I'm a 10 but I'm finna go pow
Finna go pop
You niggas follow the leader I guess, so I tell 'em to stop
I might just get in your mind
Look at this bitch she better than mine
You thinking these richer needs are defined
Only shooting ain't read the sign
Yeah, just a lil' bit of change
I got from doing it with Strange
Got me fooling around with gangs
Blood cause I don't even bang
People be putting the Kali on repeat
Always tooting my horn, went beep beep
Need that back in there, yeah it's knee deep
Three mouths in the house and they need to eat
Two decades of doing it with clanfolk now
With the essays some Jeffes say café con leche
Bust down for the city with the crown
If you turn up on me, I'ma turn it there right down
Who you hate? (Who you hate?)
Yeah you hate (Yeah you hate)
Don't be mad
Who you hate? (Yeah you hate)
Boy you hate (Who you hate?)
Don't be mad
(Why?)
Cause I'm on (Cause I'm on)
Yeah, I'm on (Yeah, I'm on)
Don't be mad (No)
Cause I'm on (Cause I'm on)
Yeah, I'm on (Yeah, I'm on)
Don't be mad
I been on, y'all on one
It's a marathon in a long run
Making motherfuckers offer me a shirt
How much more of me have y'all done?
Every day a Sunday to these devils
So I stay with something that compel a hater
Niggas hate they see it going up
Pushing every button on the elevator
That's wrong on so many levels
Big mad cause you doing bad
You don't hear me say on every track
I'ma shoot you like a Metro Booming tag
But it ain't no names on these bullets, G
Only doing what I have to
Two clips for my safety
That is thirty-two Ty Matthews
I'm happy
I can't argue with you
Find me way up where the bar at
If I'm out of pocket, I'm the mark, Jack
Shaking demons so they won't find me
The King and the Genius cosign me
You want the drama that's comedy
Then crying Phoenix when the joke's on
Who you hate? (Who you hate?)
Yeah you hate (Yeah you hate)
Don't be mad
Who you hate? (Yeah you hate)
Boy you hate (Who you hate?)
Don't be mad
(Why?)
Cause I'm on (Cause I'm on)
Yeah, I'm on (Yeah, I'm on)
Don't be mad (No)
Cause I'm on (Cause I'm on)
Yeah, I'm on (Yeah, I'm on)
Don't be mad
Yeah, we outside
Oh you hating
Why you hate?
You hate, look, I was 'bout to say
You ain't said nothing slick to a kettle or
Hot water on the planet boy
I just sound it like when I get money
Like I wanted the baby mama that I'll plan to spoil
I'll get in where I fit in for now
I'm a 10 but I'm finna go pow
Finna go pop
You niggas follow the leader I guess, so I tell 'em to stop
I might just get in your mind
Look at this bitch she better than mine
You thinking these richer needs are defined
Only shooting ain't read the sign
Yeah, just a lil' bit of change
I got from doing it with Strange
Got me fooling around with gangs
Blood cause I don't even bang
People be putting the Kali on repeat
Always tooting my horn, went beep beep
Need that back in there, yeah it's knee deep
Three mouths in the house and they need to eat
Two decades of doing it with clanfolk now
With the essays some Jeffes say café con leche
Bust down for the city with the crown
If you turn up on me, I'ma turn it there right down
Who you hate? (Who you hate?)
Yeah you hate (Yeah you hate)
Don't be mad
Who you hate? (Yeah you hate)
Boy you hate (Who you hate?)
Don't be mad
(Why?)
Cause I'm on (Cause I'm on)
Yeah, I'm on (Yeah, I'm on)
Don't be mad (No)
Cause I'm on (Cause I'm on)
Yeah, I'm on (Yeah, I'm on)
Don't be mad
I been on, y'all on one
It's a marathon in a long run
Making motherfuckers offer me a shirt
How much more of me have y'all done?
Every day a Sunday to these devils
So I stay with something that compel a hater
Niggas hate they see it going up
Pushing every button on the elevator
That's wrong on so many levels
Big mad cause you doing bad
You don't hear me say on every track
I'ma shoot you like a Metro Booming tag
But it ain't no names on these bullets, G
Only doing what I have to
Two clips for my safety
That is thirty-two Ty Matthews
I'm happy
I can't argue with you
Find me way up where the bar at
If I'm out of pocket, I'm the mark, Jack
Shaking demons so they won't find me
The King and the Genius cosign me
You want the drama that's comedy
Then crying Phoenix when the joke's on
Who you hate? (Who you hate?)
Yeah you hate (Yeah you hate)
Don't be mad
Who you hate? (Yeah you hate)
Boy you hate (Who you hate?)
Don't be mad
(Why?)
Cause I'm on (Cause I'm on)
Yeah, I'm on (Yeah, I'm on)
Don't be mad (No)
Cause I'm on (Cause I'm on)
Yeah, I'm on (Yeah, I'm on)
Don't be mad
