2KBABY – MAD
Genre Pop

LYRIC
MAD

Verse 1

Man, I use to be a sad cat, I want my dad back
Now a nigga having flashbacks, we never had that
This was way before the Snapchat and all the CashApp
I was wishing, could I smash that but I was laughed at
And yeah, I ran up on a bad track wish I could backtrack
Tell that pussy nigga, back back, I got a bad rap
Never leave us without my backpack, this ain’t no rap cap
Man, I came down to my last pack
I broke it down and I had gave my brother half that
Now I’ll never leave the fuckin’ stu, bitch I’m a lab rat
Watch the way I whip the fuckin’ coupe
I bet I’ll crash that
Got these niggas scared to bust a move
I’ll drop a fat stack
I love the way my niggas fuckin’ shoot
I call ’em mad max
Now who gon’ clap back
I might put on my black hat and let you know some fast facts
Ain’t never wear no snapbacks
I rarely use a hashtag
I had cut off a natnat
Don’t care if shorty ass fat

Bridge

If you didn’t know me before all these roleys
Then you gotta show me
And now I got cold feet ’bout who came before me
‘Cause you never told me
I want you to hold me before I go OD
Don’t call on the police
Just keep this shit low key
You really my woadie
Take care of my OG
If you really for me

Verse 2

‘Cause I treat your momma like I treat my momma
We fucked up these commas
All type of designer, took you outta drama
When they couldn't find us
Put you in the lineup
But you outta line, bruh
Just give all your lies up
My nigga, your time’s up, ay ay
Big decision, I made my mind up, ay ay
It’s been a minute since I done cracked up
I know this shit get wicked
But this shit I ain’t sign up

Chorus

Need be, I would do it over just to repeat, yeah
Please be on the same energy
When you see me, yeah
Need sleep, feel like I ain’t been to sleep in 3 weeks
Not once, I’m done
Can’t trust no one

Verse 3

If I didn’t proceed with what God told me
Would you ever know me?
[Yeah
If you knew the old me, man, he was in so deep, they said it was O.V., ay
Say you want a front-row seat
Just for you to show free
Just come get to know me, yeah
Would you still have chose me if I was the poor me?
Guess we’ll never know, B
Keep ballin' like Kobe

Chorus

Need be, I would do it over just to repeat, yeah
Please be on the same energy
When you see me, yeah
Need sleep, feel like I ain’t been to sleep in 3 weeks
Not once, I’m done
Can’t trust no one

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