U Mad

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Ooh I don't need y'all either
 Ooh don't wanna talk about it
 Ooh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
 Like I don't know nobody
 I guess I don't
 Oh you mad, huh?
 Oh you mad, huh?
 Oh you mad, huh?
 She gon' be mad right? Ain't that too bad, right?
 Wanna catch that cab, right? Take back that bag, right?
 I guess that she just gon' go buy herself that purse, that purse
 I guess that she just gon' go swipe, buy her self worth, that's cold
 Now I'm the villain, no really I'm just chillin'
 Tryna stack these 20s, 50s, hundreds, millions, to the ceilin'
 Mary, Mary all I need, pussy, money, weed
 And all my women in doubles, I'm at the DoubleTree
 All I hear hoes callin' out wildin', on the road like every day
 We everywhere, any day and anywhere that the money say
 No questions, no questions please, just on your knees
 Blow, don't sneeze, bitch shut up, don't breathe
 Gasp, on the gas, 'til I crash, autopsy said that nigga mashed
 All praise to Allah, not Ramadan but these bitches fast
 Fuck in the party, pull up her skirt, then skrrr
 Who her? I forgot her name
 Ooh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
 Ooh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
 Ooh like, ooh like I don't know nobody
 Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody
 Oh you mad, huh?
 I guess I don't
 Oh you mad, huh?
 Oh you mad, huh?
 Oh you mad, huh?
 
 There go another lawsuit
 In court so much, man I should've went to law school
 Everybody brawlin', it was all cool
 'Til I hit the bartender with the barstool
 I don't fuck with fake dudes wearin' fake Trues
 I just talked to 2 Chainz and he said, "TRUUU!"
 I feel like MJ, I'm in his shoes
 I'm talkin' Montell Jordan, this is how we do
 Bust a nigga head and then I lay low
 These niggas ass-water, get the Drano
 She ain't really bad, she a photo thot
 I should hire this bitch, she so damn good at Photoshop
 That Lexapro got me drowsy than a heart attack
 I think they finally think got me where they want me at
 I got 700 emails in my inbox
 What that mean? I ain't callin' nobody back
 Ooh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
 Ooh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
 Ooh like, ooh like I don't know nobody
 Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody
 Oh you mad, huh?
 I guess I don't
 Oh you mad, huh?
 Oh you mad, huh?
 Oh you mad, huh?
 I be catchin' too many stares this evening, God fearin' but God knows I'm on a roll
 At the Louvre in Paris, still be on the block like a corner store
 Ain't my fault you ain't the man, made a plan, man it was planned
 They sleeping on me like long flights, I pop a Xan on the way to France
 Paparazzi like, "Oh that's him!", pour that gin, let's get faded
 Drinkin' like it's no tomorrow, what's today? I'm in the Matrix
 Hater, please let me live my life, swear to God I be tryna do right
 But if she bad I might hit a bitch in the elevator like Ray Rice
 Uh, y'all pay the price, I pay the difference, it's just different
 SAVEMONEY, ain't nothin' different, gunshots and jumpin' fences
 Hold on I'm tryna get loose, please don't get shit confused
 Ask Don C, I've been lit, this 'Ye shit just lit the fuse
 Now I'm on fire, everybody go quiet
 Like where was you last week? My nigga the fuck was you hidin'?
 Like I was laying on my arm I'm on my side
 South side, I'm down to start a riot
 Ooh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
 Ooh like I don't, like I don't know nobody
 Ooh like, ooh like I don't know nobody
 Like I don't know nobody, like I don't know nobody
 Oh you mad, huh?
 I guess I don't
 Oh you mad, huh?
 Oh you mad, huh?
 Oh you mad, huh?
 

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04:59
Key
1
Tempo
134 BPM

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