Y U Mad? Lyrics

(Baggg you're a fucking ass can bro, lock in before I get mad right now... Right fucking now!)

I got these niggas real pressed, like a doorbell

Don't tell that nigga shit cause he gonna tell

These niggas ain't seeing me, go and get the braille

Go against me? Bet that nigga fail

Ain't shit sweet, this is not a fairytale

In the booth, it get hot, feeling like hell

These niggas searching for some talent, looking in a well

Ask about me lil nigga, cause I'm finna give you hell

I got em real mad, I got em pissed off

I don't want yo girl, she gon make my dick soft

And I go harder in the booth sitting crisscrossed

All I do is win lil' nigga, like I'm Rick Ross

Ask about me nigga, gon head

And Ima talk shit till the day that I'm dead

And if a nigga try me Ima talk him off the ledge

And if a nigga try my mama then I'm seeing red/

Your girl all up in my phone, had to leave her on read

And you know I love Nicki, mama got the pink blicky

I feel some money coming in, cause my hand kinda itchy

How you niggas claim you hard, but you acting really bitchy?

I got em running and scrambling, so Ima let em cook

Gave em 5 months, but that shit came back it's undercooked

Rapping like Dr. Seus, nigga go and write a book

It's clear these niggas are my sons, take a timeout in the nook

In two minutes, I'll devour ya catalogue

And you won't see this coming like I'm rocking some camouflage

And if u go against me, that is only self-sabotage

Because your dreams and aspirations are nothing more than a (Obnoxiously laughing real bad)

I got these niggas real pressed, like a doorbell

Don't tell that nigga shit cause he gonna tell

These niggas ain't seeing me, go and get the braille

Go against me? Bet that nigga fail

Ain't shit sweet, this is not a fairytale

In the booth, it get hot, feeling like hell

These niggas searching for some talent, looking in a well

Ask about me lil nigga, cause I'm finna give you hell

I got these niggas real pressed

Don't tell that nigga shit, cause he gonna tell (Cause he gonna tell, cause that nigga gonna tell)

I got em real mad, I got em pissed off, I don't want yo girl she gon make my dick soft

How does that make you feel to know that you rolling around with a ugly heaux, that got dirty ass kewchie?

Like be for real, like you can smell that shit a motherfuckin' mile away

Had to take a break out of my busy ass schedule to let you niggas know that I'm still the one (Fuck outta here)