Mad hatter

I'm the Mad Hatter

I'm the Mad Hatter (dusty ass nigga)

I'm the Mad Hatter (I'ma top one of you asses boi)

I'm the Mad Hatter

Spend a bag, when I get sad, I got a small heart (yeah)

Just window shopped this mall for twelve hours like I'm Paul Blart (ah-ha, Paul Blart)

Sitting outside this crib, I'm dressed in all dark

Just took a couple looks around your hood like I install parts (I install parts)

Every single drop, I hope the song chart (the song chart)

'Cause you can feel the tension from the bars before the song start (yeah, the song start)

She posting on her story and I left four hearts

Now me and gang be fishing all summer, my niggas all sharks 9my niggas all sharks)

Reeling bitches in, we leaving all marks

I'm aiming for the thick one out the group, these bitches all darts (these bitches all darts)

We was looking for they whips, them bitches all parked

They thought the sun was rising, that's the Glocks letting off all sparks (letting off all sparks)

Huh, know that's my wrist when I go hold it up (yeah)

Stacking paper, green between my fingers likе I'm rolling up (likе I'm rolling up)

If you can't double up your roll, then you gon' hold us up (yeah)

Got mеmories of walking on that road, that's how I know it's up (yeah)

Bro was tryna squash the beef, I told him, "Know what's up"

Got memories from when I was dead broke, that's what's gon' blow us up

Now we driving fast cars and bitches blowing us

Got twenty hoes that's shaking ass on us and ten that's blowing butt

I done got a glimpse of what the future hold, that's why I'm going nuts

The bank statements like computer codes, who think they hoeing us?

We having to cut into my bitch about her growing up

Done finally showed her proof of what she did and now she throwing up

Huh, I swear this shit feel make-believe (feel make-believe)

I think catching bitches up is one of my favorite things

I think when bitches suck me up, it's one of my favorite needs

I gave this bitch a six-second break so I can let her breath (so I can let her breath)

I'm not giving this ho shit but time on hands and knees

She turned around, I killed this bitch, pussy, then had to let her grieve

(Ay) then you, just take a couple days to yourself

Just turned her to a hat, the next bitch getting put up on the shelf

She can't hide from being a ho, that's a sad factor (ah-ha, that's a sad factor)

These the repercussions of a bad chapter

Crushing bitches and they cousins, I'm the Mad Hatter (Mad Hatter)

Probably laughed after (probably laughed after) I'm a bad bastard (yeah)

Hit the pedal reversing out the ghetto and almost crashed backwards

Seen a text from her in different fellows, she got a trash password

Disabled this bitch phone tryna look through it, I'm a bad hacker (I'm a bad hacker)

I fucked and barely nutted, I'm a half-asser (I'ma what?)

Double back and forget to ghost her ass like I'm a bad Casper (I'm a bad Casper)

I'm a bad actor (I'm a bad actor) I'm a trash bastard

Making sure she never get on track like she a bad rapper

Play it by the book then try to skip across the bad chapters

Ay, we skipping past the old news (the old news)

I fucked a couple bitches from my old school (yeah)

Tinted out the Cutlass, this bitch a classic like the old school (man)

Candle water sex I used to get from all my old boos (man)

Bro'll pop a pill then pop your ass, that's a bold move (that's a rat move)

Nigga catching hi-hats like he was Pro Tools (he was Pro Tools)

Lighting a bottle of Golden Goose, them bitches both smooth (ah-ha)

Nigga tried to judge me for my past but them my old shoes (old shoes)