MAD (intro)

I don't wanna be sad, but I don't know how

All of these bitches they mad, see me swaging round'

See me running to the racks

I know they wishin' me death

I know these bitches they mad

They see hunned racks in the bag

They see hunned racks in the bank

Yeah! I'm going insane

I'm on my way to the Ms

I do not fuck with you lames

Like look at these stones and these gems

All of my diamond they dance

I'm on my way to the top, hold on

I'm going straight to the top, hold on

Going so fast you can't stop, hold on

Your bitch so fine I'ma cop her

Poking her face like a poker

Pull up on you with the chopper

Shoot on your man like I'm joker

I said, shoot on your man like I'm joker

Diamonds on me Like a water

Snortin' on ket its a powder

I put my dick on your daugther

I put my dick on your sister

I put my dick on your wife

Hit that bitch twice

Look at my neck its a ice

Eat that pussy like a rice

Puttin' these sauce I need spice

Yeah she like me 'cause I'm nice

Oh no whoa whoa

Yeah she like me 'cause she know I'm next to blow

Where your ass was at when I was down below

I don't want you, girl. it's only for the show

Only fuck you for a night and then you can go

Yeah, and then you can go (baby)

I don't need you no (baby)

Don't you call my phone, like

You gotta get off my line shawty

Jump on that bitch with the bands on me

Hop on that whip with the cash on me

She on my dick cus that bands on me (ay)

She fell in love with the racks, hold on

I fell in love with the cat, hold on

I hit that bitch from the back, hold on

She got that ass with the tat, hold on (yeah)

Spend it then get it right back

I got these bitches on black

Doing the race on the track