Mad (2) lyrics

by

VEDO


[Intro]
Hold up
Yikes
I hear a lot of talking
Hey ma'am, will you really gonn' be mad?
Watch this

[Verse 1]
n*ggas wanna say that I changed
Cause I got a lot of money, got a lot of fame
Since I was on TV, say I ain't been the same
I guess I'm the blame
You ain't did sh*t with your life
Looking for a end out, trynna stand out
I work hard for money
You should too

[Bridge]
See me with a new chick erday
I'm on some new sh*t new way
When I won't get no money
n*ggas won't answer the phone for me
Now that I'm up, wrist on frost
b*tches wanna pull up
Wanna roll up
Invited you to my shows
It's funny how you didn't showed, but you here...

[Pre-Chorus]
Numbers the same, ain't nothing changed
Put the money in the bank
If you ain't rock with the campaign them n*gga
Please stay the same
You don't need new faces, only want the blue faces
V.I.P champagne, liquor chasing
I look in your face, I can tell you're upset
But you really gonn' be mad

[Chorus]
When I pull up in your chick in the foreign
Only room for two
Really gonn' be mad
But it ain't no limit, n*gga I split it
It's really gonn' be mad (When you)
But he can't do nothing about it
All of my shooters you know they bout it (You know I ain't bought it)
Ooh no no, you really gonn' be mad (Oooh Oooh, Youu)

[Verse 2]
I'm just gettin' started
No, this gonn' hurt your feelings
Look at that eyes on my wrist
Look how it gliss
I know you feel it, feel it (Ooh wooah ooh)
It took a little minute, but you know I did it
Don't bring your plate when you see us eating steak (Ooh wooah)

[Bridge]
Now they know my name
Now you wanna hit my line (Wanna hit my line)
Who really changed? I can't get you of the house
Now you wanna come over and sit on my couch
Take a picture for the 'gram
Invited you to my show, honey how you didn't showed?
Woah, but you here

[Pre-Chorus]
Numbers the same, ain't nothing changed
Put the money in the bank
If you ain't rock with the campaign [?] n*gga
Please stay the same
You don't need new faces, only with the blue faces
V.I.P champagne, liquor chasing
I look in your face, I can tell you're uppset
But you really gonn' be mad

[Chorus]
When I pull up in your chick in a foreign and...
Only round for two
Really gonn' be mad
But it ain't no limit, n*gga I spin it
It's really gonn' be mad (When you)
But he can't do nothing about it
All of my shooters you know they bout' it (You know I ain't bout' it)
Ooh no no, you really gonn' be mad

[Verse 3]
When you see the credits on that album (Yeah, all that)
When you see that'raris speeding fast speeding past you (I have to cop that)
I know they hattin' but it don't face me, no
I'm trynna make money in my sleep
But look on your face, I know that you don't like me
But you really gonn' be mad

[Chorus]
When I pull up in your chick in a foreign and...
Only room for two
Really gonn' be mad
But it ain't no limit, n*gga I spin it (n*gga I spin it)
It's really gonn' be mad (When you)
But he can't do nothing about it
All of my shoes that you know I ain't bought it (You know I ain't bought it)
Ooh no no, you really gonn' be mad (Oooh Oooh, Youu)

[Outro]
[?] put on
You mad
You mad
Yeah
Yikes

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