Mad lyrics

[Hook: Aflacko]
n*gga mad I took his b*tch
Said she wanna f*ck with me
Send a couple shots
Left that n*gga
Leave luckily
I ain't tryna f*ck these b*tches
I just let them suck on me
I ain't got no friends
b*tch I be with my brothers
We, got chops hoes
Glocks, hoes
If a n*gga run up on me
I'ma have to let it go
Sendin' sickers
That we had to get it in
Check the score
And lil shorty just put 2 xans on her throat

[Verse: Yung Weej]
She just put 2 xans on her throat
And now she goin'
Sake World got all the jews
It's been said and done
This 'bout makin' money since I was young
b*tch why you mad?
I'm just flexin' what I didn't have
Sitted on Forgis, smokin' cookies
I be high as f*ck
Run up on me
Better know, that I always keep a tuck
Better duck, cause we gon' bust
Or go and try your luck
2 b*tches came through
In front of me, and they f*ckin' go
Savage got the cuban link
And I got the Franco
We do the 223's
No, we don't do the dracos
When you better took your chance
'Cause we gone take those
And if your b*tch bad
Better hide her 'cause we gon' take her home
[Hook: Aflacko]
n*gga mad I took his b*tch
Said she wanna f*ck with me
Send a couple shots
Left that n*gga
Leave luckily
I ain't tryna f*ck these b*tches
I just let them suck on me
I ain't got no friends
b*tch I be with my brothers
We, got chops hoes
Glocks, hoes
If a n*gga run up on me
I'ma have to let it go
Sendin' sickers
That we had to get it in
Check the score
And lil shorty just put 2 xans on her throat