Everybody Mad

Lyrics

Yeah
 They ain't gon' like it
 They ain't gon' like it
 I be getting to the money
 Everybody mad
 I think I'm getting too much money
 Everybody mad
 The same old nigga from the block
 The same old nigga with the pot
 The same old nigga for the trap
 Everybody hated on him then he bounced right back
 I done spent a whole lotta time overseas
 Doubling my money 'cause you know I want cheese
 I been in my hometown playin with the key
 When it fell off the boat, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout Belize
 I know it's a whole lotta niggas that was hatin'
 I know it's a whole lotta bitches that was taken
 So I shut the niggas up, bitches feelin' us
 Always knew that I was sick so I had to stay patient
 Takin' over summer nigga, tell me what's the bid?
 Heard you still cuffin', nigga tell me what it is?
 You ain't payin' no pills, buyin' no bags, buyin' no heels
 Goddamn let a bitch live
 All I see is 20's, 50's, 100's
 If it ain't quarter mil', fuck the whip
 I don't want it but to make this nigga sick to the stomach
 I be getting to the money
 Everybody mad
 I think I'm getting too much money
 Everybody mad
 The same old nigga from the block
 The same old nigga with the pot
 The same old nigga for the trap
 Everybody hated on him then he bounced right back
 She was acting stingy, now she wanna give it up
 Fast life, O.T. I'ma live it up
 Now my ex girl tryna make me jealous 'cause she got a new nigga
 She don't know that I don't give a fuck
 I got me a deal but I still in the street
 Heard a couple niggas, talkin' like they got beef
 They forget sesame teriyaki sauce with the rice
 On the side, swear these pussy niggas sweet
 I got all this money on my motherfuckin' mind
 Diamonds in my dial like I can't even see the time
 All my niggas pull up, please don't let me bend the line
 And they super extra winnin' niggas off the line
 All I know is Bloods, Crips, Pirus
 I'm a West Side nigga don't get it fucked up
 Nigga sick 'cause they thought I lucked up
 I be getting to the money
 Everybody mad
 I think I'm getting too much money
 Everybody mad
 The same old nigga from the block
 The same old nigga with the pot
 The same old nigga for the trap
 Everybody hated on him then he bounced right back
 I be getting to the money
 Everybody mad
 I think I'm getting too much money
 Everybody mad
 The same old nigga from the block
 The same old nigga with the pot
 The same old nigga for the trap
 Everybody hated on him then he bounced right back
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:19
Key
2
Tempo
164 BPM

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