Mad People

Mad People lyrics

GenreTrap
Original languageEnglish
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Original lyrics

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I don't owe shit to nigga, and nobody can say I switched on nigga I just turnt up and got rich on nigga Certified leader, they'll never say I lied either I ain't have to dick ride either I ain't put my nigga in no trick bag, ain't come up off my bitch bag Ain't snitch or go out sad either Never I just put this shit right on my back even when I was on my last I still took care of mad people And by mad, I mean mad people I mean a lot, and I mean angry, that shit mad evil Gotta protect everything you got 'cause the robbers might see you And your brother might betray you, he just might deceive you Better hope he need you, better hope he loyal You better hope you got love in the hood and them youngin's ain't hunting for you I know a couple don't give a fuck about making dumb choices I was sixteen dreaming about Rolls-Royces Still waking up in sweats because I'm hearing voices I'm gon' make money in my sleep, so going to sleep is pointless We try and run through a hunnid a week, if you wanna eat, come join us And if any nigga tweak, he gon' be disappointed Chrome switchy go off, break his bones, and leave him jointless Roll him up, he doinky Everybody want me, God body anoint me Tryna move low key, drive the car with no key Like this bitch is stoley, I got four Rollies Got a couple APs, iced out shit mostly Plains cost more G's, I like my wrist on freeze I like my neck on freeze, my accounts ain't gon' freeze I like my bitch on me, run through your bitch with ease I don't owe shit to nigga, and nobody can say I switched on nigga I just turnt up and got rich on nigga Certified leader, they'll never say I lied either I ain't have to dick ride either I ain't put my nigga in no trick bag, ain't come up off my bitch bag Ain't snitch or go out sad either I just put this shit right on my back even when I was on my last I still took care of mad people