Mad At You Lyrics

Yeah

I'm mad at you

But I don't really know

What to do

Cause I don't really

Trust a thing

That you do

No I don't really

Trust a thing

That you do

That you do

I'm mad at you

Fuck

Fuck all these motherfuckers

Been some days since I spoke to her

She text me back she been thinking bout me

Trapped in a rat race chopping words

Smoking packs up in The 3

And this other girl who fuck with me too

But she got a man that don't meet her needs

Meanwhile my ex stays in the creep

And these groupie hoes stay on my feed

I'm at peace it's okay

Try to focus on life getting paid

Ain't no way they stay at my pace

Air Force lace stay stuck up in space

I think her pussy tastes like lemonade

And her ass like a peach, Palisade

She gets around the state just like Medicaid

Everything she want to say she barricades

I'm mad at you

But I don't really know

What to do

Cause I don't really

Trust a thing

That you do

No I don't really

Trust a thing

That you do

That you do

I'm mad at you

Yeah, I guess I'm still kind of mad at you

Late nights, sleepy afternoons

Memories, DMT and shrooms

And there ain't no way this life I made

Was to entertain

And I know most of them

I stay in their brain

But, so do they

And I felt the pain

Now I'm right back on track

with the racks of the cash

And my stash on the dash

But she lacking compassion

Tied down by the entire ass and

Back pockets keep a mask in it

Hi-hats and high grounds

You like that cuz you high now

And you fight back

Yeah you bite down

I guess you were right

Cuz I'm high now

I'm mad at you

But I don't really know

What to do

Cause I don't really

Trust a thing

That you do

No I don't really

Trust a thing

That you do

That you do