Mad

Bust a peace up And get cash okay Nigga link up If you mad okay I guess he mad Okay I guess he mad Okay I guess he mad Okay I guess he mad Okay Crept down the block In my jetta windows up So they can't see my eyes Cause my window look like dust Huh Huh Huh You caught me at the wrong time My dick in my hand I don't give a damn Bout whatever they selling They got molly they got white I got me an advance Shawty threw me the cucci It put me in a trance I was singing like Lucci And It put me in her pants If these niggas keep hating My niggas gon make em dance They put 3 on his head He was looking like chance Whats on my neck though Its a lot And these niggas chat a lot 2 But I'm on they aux Plus His shorty like me She be texting me alot I be chilling avoid The mess cause shit be spilling Void the message That shit hot Send it later when I get faded And make mistakes that I be hating When I remember like 2 days later And I got the answer to who up coming I'm a stay humble and stack my paper I can't smoke it if it ain't paper All my haters done turned to fans And all my niggas done turned to haters Hate to say that I ain't make it But im just glad that im still here Family home vision clear Put it on momma Ain't shed no tears I'm 19 ain't got no fear Ain't got no fear Got no Bust a peace up And get cash okay Nigga link up If you mad okay I guess he mad Okay I guess he mad Okay I guess he mad Okay I guess he mad Okay