paroles de chanson They Madd - Moneybagg Yo

I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me (at me)
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me (what this about)
I went up on my features (I went up on a verse)
I went up on my shows (I went up on the beats)
I don't fuck with bitches in the city no more, out of town my hoes
(A red eye flight)
I got in my bag (let's be specific), hear the frog in my voice
(it sound like i'm hoarse)
My women and drugs yellow yellow yellow, I'm high of course
(I'm high of course)
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me
I don't pay attention to the blogs, I don't see why niggas do (I don't know)
If you pay attention to my words you'll think like killers do (killer)
Once you get hit with this stee you bleeding for real boy
This ain't no cartoon (This shit is real life)
I call the shots fool and my niggas ride with me carpool (carpool, skkkkrt)
I can't be see with hoes from the city (why?), cause they talk too much
Man I couldn't wait to go and get
me some wheels, I was walkin' too much
You only get to see this drip one time, even though it cost too much
(one time)
I can't keep up with the money I made, hope I ain't lost too much
(how you get it?)
I told em it was all hustle, no gym but 'im workin' my muscle
Designer belt buckle, Glock 9, a elf end that's a couple (love each other)
Pull up to the set 20 minute show, I need 20 mo'
Might even bring your favourite rapper and your hoe
See these diamonds flash when I laugh I know why they mad
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me (at me)
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me (what this about)
I went up on my features (I went up on a verse)
I went up on my shows (I went up on the beats)
I don't fuck with bitches in the city no more, out of town my hoes
(A red eye flight)
I got in my bag (let's be specific), hear the frog in my voice
(it sound like i'm hoarse)
My women and drugs yellow yellow yellow, I'm high of course
(I'm high of course)
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me
She in a foreign (the greatest and latest), that's why they mad at her
(they furious)
She in her own lane (her own lane), you bitches ain't bad enough (catch up)
She my recruiter (go bring back a bitch),
I ain't gotta fuck off (ain't gotta fuck off)
She like me with the talk (she like me with the co ho),
I can't take her lil' walk
She like how I'm livin'
Credit card with no limit, we just spending (and fuck it up)
She perform on the dick then clean the pole up when she finish
(she suck it up uh)
Found out why they mad, I bought her new Airs
Her wrist got some glass on it, VVS
She do a little hair on the side then make it to class with cash on her (she a blessing)
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me (at me)
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me (what this about)
I went up on my features (I went up on a verse)
I went up on my shows (I went up on the beats)
I don't fuck with bitches in the city no more, out of town my hoes
(A red eye flight)
I got in my bag (let's be specific), hear the frog in my voice
(it sound like i'm hoarse)
My women and drugs yellow yellow yellow, I'm high of course
(I'm high of course)
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me
I know why they mad, I know why they mad at me