Mad

[Intro]

Hold up

Yikes

I hear a lot of talking

Hey ma'am, will you really gonn' be mad?

Watch this

[Verse 1]

Niggas wanna say that I changed

Cause I got a lot of money, got a lot of fame

Since I was on TV, say I ain't been the same

I guess I'm the blame

You ain't be done shit with your life

Looking for a end out, trynna stand out

I work hard for money

You should too

[Bridge]

See me with a new chick erday

I must some do shit new way

When I won't get no money

Niggas won't answer the phone for me

Now that I'm up, wrist on frost will just wanna pull up

Wanna roll up, inviting you to my shows

It's funny how you didn't showed, but you here...

[Pre-Chorus]

Numbers the same, ain't nothing changed

Put the money in the bank

If you ain't rock with the campaign them nigga

Please stay the same

You don't need new faces, only with the blue faces

V.I.P champagne, liquor chasing

I look in your face, I can tell you're uppset

But you really gonn' be mad

[Chorus]

When I pull up in your chick in the foreign

Only roo for two

Really gonn' be mad

But it ain't no limit, nigga I spin it

It's really gonn' be mad (When you)

But he can't do nothing about it

All of my shooters you know they bout it (You know I ain't bought it)

Ooh no no, you really gonn' be mad (Oooh Oooh, Youu)

[Verse 2]

I'm just gettin' started

No, this gonn' hurt your feelings

Look at that eyes on my wrist

Look how we [?]

I know you feel it, feel it (Ooh wooah ooh)

It took a little minute, but you know I did it

Don't bring your plate when you see [?] (Ooh wooah)

[Bridge]

Now they know my name

Now you wanna hit my line (Wanna hit my line)

Who really changed? I can't get you of the house

Now you wanna come over and sit on my couch

Take a picture for the 'gram

Invited you to my show, honey how you didn't showed?

Woah, but you here

[Pre-Chorus]

Numbers the same, ain't nothing changed

Put the money in the bank

If you ain't rock with the campaign [?] nigga

Please [?]

You don't need new faces, only with the blue faces

V.I.P champagne, liquor chasing

I look in your face, I can tell you're uppset

But you really gonn' be mad

[Chorus]

When I pull up in your chick in the phone and...

Only round for two

Really gonn' be mad

But it ain't no limit, nigga I spin it

It's really gonn' be mad (When you)

But he can't do nothing about it

All of my shoes that you know I ain't bought it (You know I ain't bought it)

Ooh no no, you really gonn' be mad

[Verse 3]

When you see the credits on the album (Yeah, all that)

When you see the 'raris speeding fast dough (I have to cop that)

I know they hattin' but it don't face me, no

I'm trynna make money in my sleep

But look on your face, I know that you don't like me

But you really gonn' be mad

[Chorus]

When I pull up in your chick in the phone and...

Only round for two

Really gonn' be mad

But it ain't no limit, nigga I spin it (Nigga I spin it)

It's really gonn' be mad (When you)

But he can't do nothing about it

All of my shoes that you know I ain't bought it (You know I ain't bought it)

Ooh no no, you really gonn' be mad (Oooh Oooh, Youu)