(Ft. Shy Glizzy)
[Intro]
Ay, ay, Zoovy? Seventy therty eight
[Hook: x2]
Really tell me why you mad son? (why you mad son? X 3)
Is it cause a nigga ballin’, cuz a nigga gettin’ rich
You don’t want to make me mad son
Cuz if I pull out this Tommy I’mma a let off on the rip
For the banz I get you tiese in
Niggas can’t do your apartament, make your baby mother strip
So you best all in that caskey
I ain’t tryin’ no excuse, I ain’t tryin’ here no shit
[Verse 1]
Wanna sa stage stay on my grinde,
Nigga now told me, not waste my time
Smoke and dig dope shit, smell like pound
I drop a farr will and the wills look fine
Nigga bullshit not like mine
Couple hunnit just to wash my time
Nigga boring, flyin’ but not like mine
A couple hunnit just to waste my time
Since I was young I was jigglin niggas and diams
Every since they ride me, trust and believe I will bust
And smoke like designa beat
Zuu game and my niggas do nuthin’
Dancin’ and got all from me
All my niggas will cut the buss
Seventeen behind me
Fuck niggas ain’t sayin’ nuthin’
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Actin’ like a fan, tell me why you mad
Is it uz I got that bad girl, cuz I got the jag?
And glasses more fast
They might get on your ass
Ain’t fuck her if she ain’t bad so I can get her out
My bitch is trap queen and my honar bang on
I’mma see ya nigga, you don’t know what I mean
I put on my hunner, fit my whole town team
I just say a word, they get all town sing
Who’s these niggas, well I know that not me
They don’t excite me, there’s no plane like white teeth
My life is a movie, call me young spoly
I know why you mad cuz I do text like nine G.
[Hook]
