Mad Too lyrics

[Intro]
(Rich)
Bust one
Mm-mm (Ayy)
Mm, mm-hmm (Turn up, Rich)

[Chorus]
You n*ggas poor as sh*t, I'll be mad too, huh (I'll be mad, huh)
Found out I hit your b*tch, I'll be mad too, huh (I'll be mad)
I know that I'm the sh*t, ain't gotta ask you, huh (Ain't gotta ask you)
I heard that sh*t you said, I'm on your ass too (I'm on your ass, n*gga)
Look up and see the stars (Yeah), I got the glass roof on it, uh
This strong-ass dog, I just put a two on it
I went and got them Ms, came back and put the coupe on it (Frrt, beep)
I want my b*tch in the California king, I used to sleep on futons

[Verse 1]
Yeah, all this boy and girl around, I'm finna open up a group home (n*gga)
Could swipe the card, but I'm cashin' and I don't use no coupons (I'm havin')
b*tch took off like a rocket, I'm like Jimmy Neutron
These n*ggas showin' but I'm spinnin', it's time to show 'em who lyin' (Mm-hmm)
I buy jewelry, I buy buildings, it's time to show 'em who grindin' (Yeah, grindin', ayy)
They say they lookin' from outside, lil' n*gga, who hidin'? (Who hidin'?)
It's me, Max P and Bonnie, ain't gotta question, who ridin'?
Lil' bruh 'nem get out that window, boy, it's over, you dyin' (Hrrt, hrrt, hrrt)
I forgot about my ABCs, I only see the Ms (Gs, Ms) and the Gs too (Yeah, n*gga)
If I'm on stage, they pay 'bout twenty bands (Twenty)
Oh, you signed for a hundred? Shakin' my head, silly man (Dumb ass)
I got a day-day just like Craig, I'm like Uncle Willie 'nem (Yeah)
I made my first two hundred grand and thought I saw the boogeyman
Thought it was over for the kid when they had me in that jam
I ain't layin' up with no b*tch unless she puttin' in my hand (Yeah)
I'm really turnt in real life, you n*ggas turnt up on the 'Gram (Bust one, lil' n*gga)
[Chorus]
You n*ggas poor as sh*t, I'll be mad too, huh (I'll be mad too)
Found out I hit your b*tch, I'll be mad too, huh (I'll be mad)
I know that I'm the sh*t, ain't gotta ask you, huh (Yeah)
I heard that sh*t you said, I'm on your ass too (I'm on your ass, n*gga)
Look up and see the stars, I got the glass roof on it, uh
This strong-ass dog, I just put a two on it
I went and got them Ms, came back and put the coupe on it (Frrt, beep)
I want my b*tch in the California king, I used to sleep on futons (Frrt, beep)

[Verse 2]
I used to sleep on pallets, n*gga, huh, now I'm havin' (b*tch, I'm havin')
Got a check for a half a million and I ain't even cash it, n*gga (I ain't even spend it)
It's powder residue all on my hands, no, I ain't ashy, n*gga (Yeah)
If you ain't got that money for a verse, don't even ask me, n*gga
You just like your papi, n*gga (Like your daddy), huh, y'all broke as sh*t
All this bluffin' goin' on, why the f*ck I don't see no poker chips? (Lil'-ass b*tch)
Stuffed a thousand eight grams in this blender, we done broke the n*gga (Whole brick)
n*ggas poor, n*ggas finished, yeah, they done, bro, it's over with (Yeah, they done)
b*tch, my pockets overfill (Mm), I'll get you overkilled (Mm)
I got Brembo's on every whip, b*tch, I drive fast as sh*t (Yeah)
I was broke, that sh*t was funny, tell 'em, "Laugh at this" (Tell 'em, "Laugh at this")
Hmm, stop the whip in the opps' hood 'cause I had to p*ss (I had to pee)

[Chorus]
You n*ggas poor as sh*t, I'll be mad too, huh (I'll be mad too)
Found out I hit your b*tch, I'll be mad too, huh (That's why you mad?)
I know that I'm the sh*t, ain't gotta ask you, huh (Mm)
I heard that sh*t you said, I'm on your ass too (I'm on your ass, n*gga)
Look up and see the stars, I got the glass roof on it, uh
This strong-ass dog, I just put a two on it
I went and got them Ms, came back and put the coupe on it (Frrt, beep)
I want my b*tch in the California king, I used to sleep on futons