MAD! Lyrics

Mad

Mad

Got them haters real mad yuh yuh

I'm tryna get it all that money gotta stack it tall

I gotta get in my bag

I gotta go get cash

I got the haters real mad oh

I got the haters real mad

Mad mad I got em' all real mad

Tick tick boom I'm bout to blow let's set it off

Sweep em' like a broom 4 and 0 I'm going off

You don't really wanna play with me I know your musics ass

Now you wanna throw shade at me I'll put you in the grass

Jealousy make a nigga talk oh

I don't even wanna talk leave my ass alone

You just like a lost pup go and fetch a bone

All bark no bite boy you better watch yo tone

I don't use a pen cuz' I ain't like these clones

Write for what? Write for what?

Bitch it's all off the dome

Hop on the mic and I'm out this world E.T phoning home

Put that moon rock in my blunt yeah a nigga rolling stone

Squid ass nigga acting like he want this chrome

Future future

You claim to be the future but you're really unknown

In this room with all these walls screaming "I'm all alone"

I go wall to wall but I'm not C Breezy

Never said that this shit was easy

But I don't walk around like I'm the bees knees

Sike this shit a breeze I'm lying huh

This shit a breeze I'm lying huh

Blessed like a sneeze huh achoo

I'm lighting you up like I'm Pikachu

I'm tryna get it all that money gotta stack it tall

I gotta get in my bag

I gotta go get cash

I got the haters real mad oh

I got the haters real mad

Mad mad I got em' all real mad

Tick tick boom I'm bout to blow let's set it off

Sweep em' like a broom 4 and 0 I'm going off

You don't really wanna play with me I know your musics ass

Now you wanna throw shade at me I'll put you in the grass

Haha

Bitch

Yuh

Huh huh

Bitch