​umad? lyrics

[Intro]
​rembrandt
​digital, digital, digital, digital
​clip

[Verse 1: clip]
I got money on my mind
They say "clip, like where you at?"
I got money in the bag
Ah-ah-ah (clip)
Talk down on me, now you learn
[?], yeah, you should
Wouldn't even do it if I could
Nah, nah, nah
Talk down on me, now you learn
[?], yeah, you should
Wouldn't even do it if I could (If I could)

[Verse 2: Scruff]
K-keep my 46 tucked
Sold my soul for six bucks
B-Be to far to give up
I know you think this enough
I simply can't give a f*ck
I shoot my shot 'til I'm stuck
When you touch me you's a glove
Whatever you do, I'm above
[Verse 3: keeta]
Th-they don't wanna talk to me no more
'Cause I'm getting everything that they wanted and maybe more
Had a whole lot to say before you was dead on the floor
And I heard that you was sad 'cause you keep getting ignored
I was 6 [?]
Now I'm with digital, best believe we got big bucks
Yeah, I know that you mad, yeah, you p*ssed off
Feeling like it's Black Ops II, where the zombies?
Now I'm feeling like I'm Rick Toffen

[Verse 4: Xetonyl]
Up the mag, count the cash, keep it to yourself
I got Prada bag tags on, don't need nobody else
I heard we chasing bags
I want my money back
P-probably took a couple racks
Swerving in that all black
And I know this because of you
All my hundreds turnin' blue
Watch me pull up with that .42
b*tch, you know that choppa spray when it bang at you
You talk sh*t, but who are you?
I don't really got a clue
Girl, never I never wanted you
I'ma show you what this money do
[Verse 5: BabySantana]
R-r-run up, do not touch me
She say, "Tana, you're a blessing"
Leave me, I got your brother you ain't see what he was wasting
Low-key got me tired, so I'm yawning
I'm st-st-stretching
I feel like I'm Reno
Woah, woah
You hoes 'gon test me