Mad lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Stop f*ckin' sayin' that you care
Stop pretendin' like that you was ever there
b*tches mad, they wanna pull my hair
I'm the typa b*tch to make your b*tch disappear
You don't wanna see me mad
You don't really wanna make me mad, uh
This isn't a joke, I am really sad, uh
I don't give a f*ck, b*tch, please don't make me mad
I don't need a squad, I do it on my own
And I don't need a family, b*tch, I got my own home
I did everything on my f*cking own
And that's the sh*t that I f*ckin' own
You will never f*ckin' know what it's like to live low
Everybody bragging 'bout some sh*t that they don't know
Talking 'bout selling like they been on the roads
If you was in the dirt then you wouldn't be talking 'bout sh*t like you know