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Letra : I Can't Be Mad

(Iceberg want a bag, b*t*h)
I can't be mad, I can't be mad
I can't be mad, yeah-yeah
L462, gang
On granny, yeah

I can't be mad, n***as ain't ride, now 200 on my dash
Push this b*t*h off like it ain't even fast
Ain't tryna brag, but remember them days that they put me in last
Catch my opposition, I'm destined to crash
Trappy like a rocket, he ready to blast
In the stu' off them Addys, I bet I'ma spazz
I can't be hurt by no n***a, I went through some sh*t with my dad

So much pain I don't show
I think I'm good, but they call me the G.O.A.T
Tryna move out that struggle was ready to go
Did this sh*t by myself, they ain't teach me the rolеs
But now they tryna hang with me
I only move if thе gang with me
Every time that I step got the flame with me
He a sneak diss his n***a, he lame to me
I'm tryna run up them digits, let's cut it
They know I'ma f**k up the bank if I touch it
I'm tryna f**k up the trap, tell 'em rush it
LAX, I just left with the pack in my luggage
She tryna kiss on my lips, are you buggin'?
Rich n***a sh*t, ho, you know how I'm stuntin'
Knock off his face if that boy do the frontin'
That's how it be when them young n***as bummin'
Don't give a f**k about sh*t, just stay with them sticks
And make sure that nobody miss
I make a call and they grip, go wet up that strip
We hit everybody then dip
Never had nothin', b*t*h, I had to steal if I want it
So that's probably why I'm like this
I'm probably off with your b*t*h, you say, "I love you" and sh*t
I just be f**kin' her up then I pa** to the clique
I can't be mad, n***as ain't ride, now 200 on my dash
Push this b*t*h off like it ain't even fast
Ain't tryna brag, but remember them days that they put me in last
Catch my opposition, I'm destined to crash
Trappy like a rocket, he ready to blast
In the stu' off them Addys, I bet I'ma spazz
I can't be hurt by no n***a, I went through some sh*t with my dad

Walk out in Neiman's, I'm drippin'
I'm designer, reminiscin', was just in that kitchen
Can't let 'em knock off my pivot
Two choices, lose or go and get it
So I hopped in my bag
Ran it up and now I need me a duffle
Yeah, I'm really 'bout it, ain't nobody gon' touch me
Crack the seal, b*t*h, we been sippin' on bubbly
I know sh*t look pretty but we from that ugly
Walk into school with that ratchet on me
Got a d**k in this Glock, don't do pattin' on me
I bet n***as respect me, don't have to know me
See the way that I'm ballin', might pa** Ginobli
If I step out, you know, it's designer on me
'Cause we really f**k up the mall, ho
Spendin' money, that's my flaw, ho
Off them Xannies, I get lost, ho
I can't be mad, n***as ain't ride, now 200 on my dash
Push this b*t*h off like it ain't even fast
Ain't tryna brag, but remember them days that they put me in last
Catch my opposition, I'm destined to crash
Trappy like a rocket, he ready to blast
In the stu' off them Addys, I bet I'ma spazz
I can't be hurt by no n***a, I went through some sh*t with my dad