Mad At Me lyrics

[Intro: Glokk40Spaz]
(Wh- wh- where's the ATM at?)
Man, n*ggas keep doing allat internet beef, man ya'll some hoes
Get some money, f*ck n*gga
On my Instagram on that pus*y ass sh*t (Ayo JC, what you on?)
I'll do yo' ass bad n*gga, f*ck goin'?
(Four3va)

[Chorus: Glokk40Spaz]
n*gga, he keep doing all of that internet sh*t, he know we gon' catch 'em
Wipe his nose, wrap 'em in plastic
Hm, I can't cuff a hoe, b*tch I'm a bandit
Mmm, b*tch you better sit the f*ck down, give a f*ck if yo ass can't stand it
Me and King30 posted on the east side, with some molly, a b*tch named Sandy

[Verse 1: Lil Tony]
Me and Lil Jay, we on the west side, black truck, tryna catch us a pus*y
He can't even flex with his Glock, cause we took it
Then a opp n*gga got shot in his tushie
They got my lil' bro locked for a murder
But he not even trip, he get rich sellin' cookies
He say it was smoke, boy, I ain't never heard of
I ain't no born killer, but n*gga don't push me
Name a gun that I ain't had
Name a b*tch that I ain't f*cked
Heard my lil' b*tch tryna set me up, two Glocks, two sticks, it's up
Me and lil' Jay too deep in a fine tint black truck, tweakin', tryna wet sh*t up
I done racked too much f*ckin' paper up this week, caught a papercut
[Verse 2: Glokk40Spaz]
Man, why all my Opps mad at me?
n*gga mad 'bout that tragedy
BabyLife, n*gga, ain't no stampin the V
He told on the gang, now he coppin' a plea
You told on the gang, we breakin' his knee
Real deal grinch, n*gga, shoot at the damn christmas tree
n*gga rolled a skimp, n*gga disbelief
He ain't got no gas, give me back my leaf
Popped his ass, close my damn eye, pop his ass, throw the Glock in the creek
f*ck the hoe, she roll the dice, b*tch for the streets, she mad that she land on three
Bih' gotta throat and she use no teeth
Margiela coat, take it off his seat
If you try to play me, pullin' out the heat
Pull off in a Lexus, not a sprinter jeep
Get off on the Police, then I kick my feet
This that rollie pollie, duckin when they see me
Heaven sent on me, but this Glock a demon
n*gga this the Mobb, n*gga, know you can't stay here for free
Bought a tip, bought 'em a piece
b*tch I'm on top, here, take off dem sheets
Most of these n*ggas get rocked here, they can't even sleep
Hell nah, b*tch, you thought I was finna cuff you
That's a no, no, you belong to the swoop, no relationship goals
Gang blow yo ass down, put this nut in yo' nose
I ain't f*ckin' you if It ain't paint on yo' toes
Last week, spent 'like seven hunnid on clothes
Last week got drunk, f*cked two different hoes
Last week upped the fye on my two esbows
I'm a vamp now, n*gga, man you know how that go
Trap down n*gga, stop lovin that hoe
[Verse 3: Lil Tony]
Brr, Man down, caught the b*tch at the store
Hit the b*tch with the switch, that's a go
Ain't f*ckin' no sl*t, hoe, let that sh*t go
Man, I know you a sl*t, hoe, let that sh*t go
Hoe say she hate me, she a trick on the low
Ain't tryna talk, b*tch, put the di*k in yo' throat (In ya' throat)

[Chorus: Glokk40Spaz]
n*gga, he keep doing all of that internet sh*t, he know we gon' catch 'em
Wipe his nose, wrap 'em in plastic
Hm, I can't cuff a hoe, b*tch I'm a bandit
Mmm, b*tch you better sit the f*ck down, give a f*ck if yo ass can't stand it
Me and King30 posted on the east side, with some molly, a b*tch named Sandy