People Mad Lyrics

I got some people mad

I got some people mad

I got some people mad that I'm all the things

That they said I could never be

I got some others mad that I'm all the things

That they didn't want me to be

Yeah top of the mezzanine 

Livin' in grey space in between

Trynna' freestyle my way onto shade 45

With Sway, Trace And Heather B

Imma' be doin it right now

Imma' be swervin' it right now

Imma' be workin' and lurkin'

All that is for certain

And crewin' it right now

The thing I don't do is waste time

My homie from Buffalo FaceTime

MGK ain't the only one

Who can walk the neck of the bass line

I gotta get this up off of me

Ancient texts full of theophanies

Sound in my head like cacophony

Stacking that green like it's broccoli 

I'm unashamed committed to honesty

For me it's people not policy

Square peg in round hole I'm failing geometry

Catch me out gardening

Feel the dichotomy

Quarter-back with my tongue

And I'm calling an audibly

Yeah

It's a pick and roll

A shake and bake

A give and go

This summer I'm out on the road

Don't tell me that you didn't know

Hop on or the train pass in front of you

Nevertheless my bars will straight come for you

Back of the train and I'm maxin' a red caboose

Pull it to tension, aim it and let it lose

Bulls eye

Over an ocean like red eyes

Hawaiian coast at high tides

That's all vibes

That's mai tai's

That's my guys

That's three chords make strong ties

Finding constellations in the night skies

With wide eyes

To think that some tried to plan my demise

I got some people mad that I'm all the things

That they said I could never be

I got some others mad that I'm all the things

That they didn't want me to be

Yeah top of the mezzanine 

Livin' in grey space in between

Trynna' freestyle my way onto shade 45

With Sway, Trace And Heather B

I got some people mad

People mad

People mad

I got some people mad

People mad

People mad

I got some people mad

People mad

People mad

I got some people mad that I'm all the things

That they said I could never be

Slow it down to a tip toe

Just a clap on an tempo

Feel the bass hit and that drum line

Way down in your torso

Let's go

Put some balloons on my house like it's up

Baby what's up

You know I give all the what's

Got water that livin' inside of my cup

Can't wait for permission to be you

This world ain't never gon' free you

I'mma' just follow a nazarene carpenter

Trynna to do all the things He do

Lookin' at me like what happened to you

Foot must have fit in the shoe

Tonight at my show you'll hear

Fans from the front to the back screamin'

Bippidy boopity boo

I might just slide in a coupe

Lamelo tossin' an oop

Still nothing better than a sick day

Where shawty come with that

Campbells chicken noodle soup

And that hit different

I been different

I ain't tripping

My pen different

I'm a lyrical miracle 

Said what I said to you

Meant what I said when I said what I said i'de do

Coolin' my lane 

Hope it's upsetting you

Know that I know what I'm here to do

Til' I'm gone know that I plan to continue too

Black coffee put hair on my chest 

Pen game compete with the best 

I'm serious Sway 

Give me 10 different beats

And I swear that'll beat em' to death 

I got some people mad that I'm all the things

That they said I could never be

I got some others mad that I'm all the things

That they didn't want me to be

Yeah top of the mezzanine 

Livin' in grey space in between

Trynna' freestyle my way onto Shade 45

With Sway, Trace And Heather B

I got some people mad

People mad

People mad

I got some people mad

People mad

People mad

I got some people mad

People mad

People mad

I got some people mad that I'm all the things

That they said I could never be

Yeah I guess it just take time

Twenty four seven no break time

If you care you make time

Jetson drip that spacetime

All gas no brake line

I'm prepped up

It's game time

It's our time

Just a hope dealer

Who been movin' weight cross state lines