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dcth4g - mad at me كلمات أغنية

[intro]
woah, yeah

[chorus]
brand new car in the vip (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
brand new watch on the wrist (yeah)
brand new bop i’ma hit (yeah)
all of this guap i’ma get (yeah), all of these bands, n_ggas throwin’ a fit, yeah
throwin’ a fit cause they mad at me
these n_ggas is broke, ain’t passin’ me
broke as a joke, i’m laughin’ at em (n_gga, i’m laughin’ at em)
that glock in the back, and i’m blastin’ at em
that b_tch on my lap, it’s clappin’ on me
that chop in the back, ain’t lackin’ homie ( i ain’t lackin’ homie)
we sendin’ em back, them n_ggas is packin
gang in the back, all this money, i’m stackin, huh

[verse 1]
gang in the back, this money, i get
all this monеy i get, n_gga lookin’ too big
got your hoe in the back and shе grabbin’ the d_ck
got a glock in the back of the motherf_ckin’ whip
got the gang in the back, n_ggas takin’ a sip
i ain’t talkin’ bout food, but he look like a l!ck
i ain’t talkin’ bout food, but my pockets is bloated
b_tch, i’m the best, yeah, i’m goated
bl!ck to his chest, that n_gga, he folded
just like limp bizkit, my n_ggas is rollin
yeah, my n_ggas gettin’ paper
goin’ up like an elevator
n_ggas wan’ hate, but i elevate em
n_gga act cool, but i really made em
hop on the track and i really save em
hop on the track and i really just carry that
b_tch, she a hoe, but that n_gga wan’ marry that
glock in the back, hit hat boy, know we airin’ that
turn that sh_t off, n_gga, no, i ain’t hearin’ that
really go off in this b_tch, i’ma run it up
what’s up with these n_ggas, these n_ggas is dumb as f_ck
tryna fool me, h_ll nah, i ain’t dumb enough
brand new whip for the godd_mn summer, yeah
glock in the back, gon’ godd_mn gun em up, huh
brand new whip, i’ma get
brand new b_tch, i’ma hit, n_gga
know that i’m lookin’ too rich, yeah
[chorus]
brand new car in the vip, n_gga (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
brand new watch on the wrist (yeah)
brand new bop i’ma hit (yeah)
all of this guap i’ma get (yeah), all of these bands, n_ggas throwin’ a fit, yeah
throwin’ a fit cause they mad at me
these n_ggas is broke, ain’t passin’ me
broke as a joke, i’m laughin’ at em (n_gga, i’m laughin’ at em)
that glock in the back, and i’m blastin’ at em
that b_tch on my lap, it’s clappin’ on me
that chop in the back, ain’t lackin’ homie ( i ain’t lackin’ homie)
we sendin’ em back, them n_ggas is packin
gang in the back, all this money, i’m stackin, huh

- dcth4g

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