U Mad Bro

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Ah most of the time when these people be talking I don't even hear 'em (I don't)
 They talk and they talk, but I do not hear shit when I'm near 'em (hear shit)
 I, swear to God that I came up (came up)
 Same stuff never changed up
 Taking shots, get your aim up (yeah)
 Wanna play, get your game up
 Then I see you hating so you know I gotta ask
 You mad bro?
 Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo'
 Uh, you mad bro?
 Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo'
 Uh, you mad bro?
 Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo'
 I said tell me what you mad fo'
 You mad bro? (uh)
 Man, it's quite apparent that everybody gonna talk (talk)
 They all got something to say
 I bet you can hear it loud 'cause I'm up in your face
 And everybody goes nuts when I'm up in the place
 It's K. Flum, or Kevin
 Whatever you want
 And I'ma eat the beat up like it's dinner or lunch
 And I be lookin' at my clock
 Man, my timing is the shit (yeah yeah yeah)
 And you got it in a second, and I got it in a jiff
 Killin' all ya'll like I got it on my hip (uh)
 Didn't bring a fuck, I forgot it in the whip (yeah)
 Met a bad chick, cause I got her off the strip
 And she talk about my dick 'cause she got it on her lips (lips)
 Got a few girls in the dm (woah)
 When I hit the city, I'ma see 'em (yeah)
 Roll up with my homies in the GM
 Probably bringin' drama like a bm
 Get your girl taken call Liam (call Liam)
 Yo, I beat the beat up
 You can call me Sharkeisha
 Since I drop that, everyone wanna feature
 Been in the game, and you watch from the bleachers
 I'm out with your chick, and she buyin' me sneakers
 Hottest white boy that you ever seen
 Working hard
 Tryna get a house with a mezzanine
 Never liked school always been A-C
 I like what I see
 I got better needs and you mad
 Most of the time when these people be talking I don't even hear 'em
 They talk and they talk, but I do not hear shit when I'm near 'em
 I, swear to God that I came up
 Same stuff never changed up
 Taking shots, get your aim up
 Wanna play, get your game up
 Then I see you hating so you know I gotta ask
 You mad bro?
 Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo'
 Uh, you mad bro?
 Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo'
 Uh, you mad bro?
 Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo'
 I said tell me what you mad fo'
 You mad bro?
 Round two, no boxing match
 And whatever I get I get lots of that
 I'm not cocky, dawg
 I'm sure of myself
 And I'ma keep gettin' money like I'm suein' myself, damn
 I sound like half of the guys that will make you believe half of the lies
 Half of the time, I don't be hearin' that shit, homie
 I cannot lie
 I cannot lie, I could just tell you the truth
 I could just sell you a soup
 I'ma keep all the bread for myself
 I'ma cool motherfucker I don't need no help
 And still, they say that I sound like Drake, but I disagree
 I've been doin' this for like 6 years now
 I'm pretty sure that it's me
 Yo, wait a second
 Think about it
 Cash and checks, my ink pronounces
 Get the wax from sticky ounces
 I love my girls, but I need a bouncer
 Pull up to the show in a Tahoe
 And you never see me caught up with the five-oh
 And you never get less than a live show
 Hi, I'm Kevin Flum and I put that on the bible, gone
 Most of the time when these people be talking I don't even hear 'em
 They talk and they talk, but I do not hear shit when I'm near 'em
 I, swear to God that I came up
 Same stuff never changed up
 Taking shots, get your aim up
 Wanna play, get your game up
 Then I see you hating so you know I gotta ask
 You mad bro?
 Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo'
 Uh, you mad bro?
 Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo'
 Uh, you mad bro?
 Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo'
 I said tell me what you mad fo'
 Uh, uh you mad bro? uh
 

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Tempo
118 BPM

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