CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : MAD
(L1 The Producer)
Ah
(Traphouse Mob)
(Luca on the track)
Yeah
Had to kick two whores out of the two-door whip 'cause I need more room
I be outside getting bread, inside new Benzy, it go vroom
n***as just act so hard, on God, what's a goblin to a goon?
I be all Robin jeans, all Robin ski mask, robbin' too
I knew he was mad
This n***a a b*t*h and I knew he was sad
Hop in a foreign, I knew it was fast
My diamonds will blind you from inside the Jag, woah
I've just been gettin' this bad
Poppin' the Benz, these b*t*hes is bad
And no we not friendly, so before you ask
n***as don't want no beef, no smoke, no rara, you get clapped
b*t*h, I keep my .9 on my east, my west side, I been stayed strapped
Bad b*t*h stay on east side, right on my left, b*t*h, on my lap
b*t*h I'm on my east side right now, NYC, say facts
Smoke, I get the money, you choke, uh
You n***as funny, a joke
Go the bank and I'm woke, woah, woah
I get the bread and they hope
That they can stop bein' broke
How you asleep, but you're woke?
Had to kick two whores out of the two-door whip 'cause I need more room
I be outside getting bread, inside new Benzy, it go vroom
n***as just act so hard, on God, what's a goblin to a goon?
I be all Robin jeans, all Robin ski mask, robbin' too
I knew he was mad
This n***a a b*t*h and I knew he was sad
Hop in a foreign, I knew it was fast
My diamonds will blind you from inside the Jag, woah
I've just been gettin' this bad
Poppin' the Benz, these b*t*hes is bad
And no we not friendly, so before you ask
No I don't feature, I chill at the pad, woah
You better come with a bag
You leavin' and I'm finna do a tax
Don't talk on my phone if you talk about packs, huh
Ah
(Traphouse Mob)
(Luca on the track)
Yeah
Had to kick two whores out of the two-door whip 'cause I need more room
I be outside getting bread, inside new Benzy, it go vroom
n***as just act so hard, on God, what's a goblin to a goon?
I be all Robin jeans, all Robin ski mask, robbin' too
I knew he was mad
This n***a a b*t*h and I knew he was sad
Hop in a foreign, I knew it was fast
My diamonds will blind you from inside the Jag, woah
I've just been gettin' this bad
Poppin' the Benz, these b*t*hes is bad
And no we not friendly, so before you ask
n***as don't want no beef, no smoke, no rara, you get clapped
b*t*h, I keep my .9 on my east, my west side, I been stayed strapped
Bad b*t*h stay on east side, right on my left, b*t*h, on my lap
b*t*h I'm on my east side right now, NYC, say facts
Smoke, I get the money, you choke, uh
You n***as funny, a joke
Go the bank and I'm woke, woah, woah
I get the bread and they hope
That they can stop bein' broke
How you asleep, but you're woke?
Had to kick two whores out of the two-door whip 'cause I need more room
I be outside getting bread, inside new Benzy, it go vroom
n***as just act so hard, on God, what's a goblin to a goon?
I be all Robin jeans, all Robin ski mask, robbin' too
I knew he was mad
This n***a a b*t*h and I knew he was sad
Hop in a foreign, I knew it was fast
My diamonds will blind you from inside the Jag, woah
I've just been gettin' this bad
Poppin' the Benz, these b*t*hes is bad
And no we not friendly, so before you ask
No I don't feature, I chill at the pad, woah
You better come with a bag
You leavin' and I'm finna do a tax
Don't talk on my phone if you talk about packs, huh
