mad @ it! ft. Stardust Lyrics

She call my phone

Made plans for the night

I was outside with the gang all night

Tryna make my dough

Make a play every night

They don't want no smoke

But they hate everytime

Stealing my flows, copying rhymes

I'm fuckin' they bitch, and wasting they time

She blow up my phone like

Caller number nine

She wanna be loved but

She is not mine at all

I gotta fight it off

Tear up the city, you down?

Baby, look me in my eyes

I need me a ride or die

Tell me is you gonna ride?

All of my niggas gon slide

All of my niggas gon slide

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

Get in your bag, bitch

Go make these hoes mad, bitch

Run up my racks, shit

This for all of my savages

Go, go

I ain't mad at it

Go, go (yeah, yeah)

I ain't mad at it

She call my phone, make plays for the night

I was outside, I don't hang all night,

That girl play games, I ain't playing right

Get on the road, clear your mind

Freeing your soul takes some time

In front of these hoes

I don't kick and rhyme,

You waiting your turn but

She is not mine at all

I will protect this I ain't pretending

Big eye red star

Hang that shit on my necklace, ooh

My brodie kick them doors, this shit get reckless

Yeah, INF and CREU you know the best is

I click them dots, no dominoes

I smoke that shit, she down to roll

I know that bitch, she fine and all

But that shit won't get your problem solved

No Chris Brown I go wall to wall

I go wall to wall,

See me dodge em all

Are you proud at all, proud at all?

She call my phone

Made plans for the night

I was outside with the gang all night

Tryna make my dough

Make a play every night

They don't want no smoke

But they hate everytime

Stealing my flows, copying rhymes

I'm fuckin' they bitch, and wasting they time

She blow up my phone like

Caller number nine

She wanna be loved but

She is not mine at all

I gotta fight it off

Tear up the city, you down?

Baby, look me in my eyes

I need me a ride or die

Tell me is you gonna ride?

All of my niggas gon slide

All of my niggas gon slide

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

Go, go, go, go

Get in your bag, bitch

Go make these hoes mad, bitch

Run up my racks, shit

This for all of my savages

Go, go

I ain't mad at it

Go, go (yeah, yeah)

I ain't mad at it