Lyrics Mad - Lil Nav

Yeah (Yeahh)
Yeah (Yeahh)
Yeah (Yeahh)
Yeah (Yeahh)

Your diamonds don't sparkle like this (Bling)
Yellow diamonds, sparkly piss (Yeah)
I got your bands on my wrist (Yeah)
I spent your rent on my kicks (Yeah)
I bought a mink for my bitch (Yeah)
Fuck your bitch just for the kick (Yeah)
Got some Molly, I'm taking a pinch (Yeah)
Pour it up, yeah, I got six zips (Yeah)
Every song a hit, I don't ever miss
I just want to fuck, I don't want to kiss
Pay my shooter while he hit, don't miss
Never thought I would live a life like this (I'm ballin')
Bought my mama a crib, she can't believe what i did
You live at your mamas crib
You a baby, she should get you a bib
I got some drink, anybody gon' sip?
But I brought the pints so I got first dibs
Every time I dress, wearin' brand new shit
Got a new bitch and she got new tits
Sold my car, got a brand new whip
Used to share a strapm got a brand new 5th
Try mem get shot with a brand new clip
You wanted famem now you want a news clip (Yeah)

Bought some designer, didn't fit and I still won't take it back
I ain't had shit, now I got the things I thought i'd never have
Watch you ball for too long, had to go inside my bag
Didn't want to pull up, now when I come through I make 'em mad

Twenty bottles on my tab, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah
I'm postin' everything i grab, yeah
Make you watch me blow a bag, yeah
Got my riches, came from rags, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah

Went from maxin' credit cards to holding racks, oh, yeah
Used to shop at Champs and now I shop at Saks, oh, yeah
I was down, but now I'm turnt up to the max, oh, yeah
I snipe your bitch, she see the XO on my back, oh, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, know you hate to see me pop tags
You honkin' while I'm driving fast your card decline, I'm paying cash
I knew that I was the man when I started buyin' rubber bands
My back pockets, thirty grand, my front pocket full of grams
I drank a four, I can't stand, no drugs, I ain't making plans
I'm doing shit you can't stand, got Molly, white, brown, tan
I'm buying Supreme and Off White, my bitches like brown tan
I got tired of the broke life, I'm just Glad i took a chance

Bought some designer, didn't fit and I still won't take it back
I ain't had shit, now I got the things I thought i'd never have
Watch you ball for too long, had to go inside my bag
Didn't want to pull up, now when I come through I make 'em mad

Twenty bottles on my tab, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah
I'm postin' everything i grab, yeah
Make you watch me blow a bag, yeah
Got my riches, came from rags, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah

Bought some designer, didn't fit and I still won't take it back
I ain't had shit, now I got the things I thought i'd never have
Watch you ball for too long, had to go inside my bag
Didn't want to pull up, now when I come through I make 'em mad

Twenty bottles on my tab, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah
I'm postin' everything i grab, yeah
Make you watch me blow a bag, yeah
Got my riches, came from rags, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah
I'ma make sure that you mad, yeah