why you mad? Lyrics

How you mad I'm getting this cash

Where I come from, this shit different, we got used to being in last

I was a youngin' screaming bingo at some basic, that shit sad

Now my wrist, it look like Christmas, I'm just saying I ain't trying to brag

Never was lazy, I got up when she told me to take out the trash

I'm a hustler, got it from my daddy, I swear I can never crash

Booted up, he off them percs, said he got them for his back

She been talking down on my name and starting to make me mad, huh, step walk

Niggas in they feelings ain't get no money, boy that's your fault

She attached to me, I give her game, I don't throw salt

You don't give it like I give it, lay that smack down, yeah, she call me raw

I'm silent around these niggas, I don't trust them, I don't ever talk

Two guns, tucked, you gon' do what? Money give me a rush

Lamborghini truck, I'm just pulling up, come get in with us, she gon' win with us, loyalty a must

LV messenger, I bring out the best in her, this a Benz, watch the curve, this money coming first

It's love, you got my word, she mine, Prada purse, Balenci, don't want your merch, you a simp, I know it hurt

Gotta catch me in person, no more posting on the media, you left for that, that shit crazy, I don't know what you see in them

It ain't no race, I know at the end that my team gon' win, she always out, but she never where I'm at girl where you been

From the kitchen counter to the den, she know I beat it in, flyest in the city, I set the trend, they know I do it big

Skinny petite, that's my type, all my bitches tens, I got a bag and when I'm shopping, all I do is grin

Shit hard