Mad (feat. Tyrie)
Paul Mccall
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Why you mad Why you mad Why you mad Why you mad Why you mad Y'all mad 'cause I don't sound like these other rappers Mad 'cause I don't rap like a local trapper Mad because y'all thought that I was an actor Mad cause I don't like all these mumble rappers Mad and y'all mad 'cause y'all cause disaster I keep it 100 and y'all mad it's accurate I don't need a camera with my pen I capture it 41 on my back like I'm Dirk on Mavericks Drip to your face saturation to a satirist Neck on froze no ice on your sad wrist No more haters in line got a sad list Hating dont cost nothing so the broke be the maddest Lavish, haggis, jacket talent hidden under the modest the malice with the madden on Yo my status up Don't talk unless you got your status up Dont talk unless you talk less when you 'round me pup Talk on social media then be like 'sup Thats a hater on a hater on a follow up Thats a friend on a friend for a cover up Thats a man on a man for a clout come up Counter noint My raps be real simple straight and to the point Don't appoint Your crew or managers tryna hit me up for a collab or joint, NOPE I ain't saying ion need you keep the pace If your music trash ima say it to your face I don't know why you broke boys tryna play me I know i'm the best rapper in the CPSD Don't nobody want a feature unless it is with me Tryna start a beef well you barking up the wrong tree Been at the gate god of rap just gave me the wrong key Keep it up and you and all your bars be six feet I'm obsolete Why you mad Don't show up if I ever drop the Ad Don't be mad when your girl popping tags Don't be mad when I'm up tappin' that I be sleep Text me Where you At Don't ask if she bossed up bad Don't be mad if she up dropping ah You'll be dead in the morning if you spazz I'll pick and pop you while your hands in your pockets I'll pick and roll you like you ran out of options My pick will fade away hop, hit a hoppin I'll hit a floater in the goal, Mary Poppins Don't you hit my toll without the pay that ain't no option Unless you wanna go that way without stopping I'll hit ya brain with the 30, no stoppin' We onto better things, like yeah we dropped it I'll leave you hanging by ya neck in the fall I'll stomp ya face to death, yeah kill 'em all I ain't really twisted but overall You catch me laughing at ya body call me Logan Paul (Hah) Take ya cheese Over eat Don't repeat I'm elite Grab the beat Kick it out show ya how real G kick it Real G kick it Mad Why you mad Why you mad Why you mad Why you mad Why you mad
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