Madrid Lyrics

I'm dressed in all white looking like I play for Madrid

Mixed the Prada with Louis if u asking bout da drip

It's documented bro don't ask me what I did

Streets know so if you know then you know what it is

Not mixed in drama don't do it, give it a miss

You want palava? Screw it 'reaching for my hip

Fuck it I'm putting Australia on the grid

Ah shit I meant the map

All that rara is just that fix mouth 'fore I personally adjust that

A nigga saying trust me know I cannot trust that

Bad b saying fuck me but she don't fuck back

I need a bad b glockiana, when she bust I bust back

Pull out put it in her mouth she eat it like a snack

If I hit your bitch, unfortunately she not coming back

But i hit it n quit it nigga ain't running no back

And I hit it n quit coz I cannot cuff dat

Pass it to the bros

47 does dat

Nobody knows

47 loves dat

A lethal weapon 47 got dat

I got dat

That Durban poison

47 puff dat

Pass it to the bros

47 does dat, I does it

Nobody knows

47 loves dat, I love it

A lethal weapon 47 got dat

I got it I got dat

I wanna take a bad b on holiday

Paid for by robbery

Buy her BBL

Build a bitch call it pottery

Beat the pussy up 5 rounds Max Holloway

Me act like you bro stop it that's a mockery

I'm stacking bread you seem comfy in poverty

Stepped in looking like I hit a lick or the lottery

Who the fuck is popping? We!

So tell me honestly who the fuck is stopping me?

I'm dressed in all black like I'm boutta attack

Have u ever seen a gangsta running strapped?

Like on the street I seen a gangsta running track

Wasn't one either image running in a pack

Failed mission niggas tried running thru the trap

Imagine 4, 5 niggas n they're running with their straps

And then, have the audacity diss me a track

'Bout ttk what that mean train to kap?

Why the fuck's Mandela talking when I put him in a pack

Sam shut the fuck up you literally do crack

Melly your disabled so just fucking drop the act

I'll leave you on double c with cable like I'm ya dad

Done kids time and now your thinking your mad?

Stabbed one guy and now you're thinking you're bad?

Call me young seatbelt coz you know a nigga strapped

Don't pumpfake das how the last nigga lacked

I wanna take a bad b on holiday

Paid for by robbery

Buy her BBL

Build a bitch call it pottery

Beat the pussy up 5 rounds max Holloway

Me act like you bro stop it that's a mockery

I'm stacking bread you seem comfy in poverty

Stepped in looking like I hit a lick or the lottery

Who the fuck is popping? We!

So tell me honestly who the fuck is stopping me?