MAD AF by Coach K
MAD AF by Coach K

MAD AF

Coach K * Track #4 On PREPARE 4 TAKEOFF

MAD AF Lyrics

[Intro]
I’m getting geeked when that Mary go round
Ashes like burial grounds
He want some smoke then I’m staring him down
The lord gon carry him now
YEA

[Chorus]
Don’t play that nigga songs
That shit trash as fuck yea yea
I take a basic bitch
And now she had as fuck
Bout money I’m taxing the action
Tell ‘em add it up
I pimped that nigga bitch now he mad as fuck yea yea

Don’t play that nigga songs
That shit trash as fuck shit
I take a basic bitch
And now she had as fuck ooh yea
Bout money I’m taxing the action
Tell ‘em add it up
I fucked that nigga bitch now he mad af yea yea

[Verse]
I fuck on that bitch wit my brothers I’m balling like lonzo ball
Fuckin these bitches in the condo
Pass her to blockaye like rondo
I pass her no looking no peeking I’m rocking a blindfold
She’s wanna cuddle her time gone
Speak for the bitch yea her mind gone
I’m like a Diamond you rhinestone
Green diamonds my ice they timestones
Lowkey no really I’m rich
No Loki I’m feeling this bitch
Told da hoe she my reflection
Sophia and Tom in this bitch sylvie
Wallahi he try me I’m bombing this bitch ahki
Black nigga taxing Uncle Tom in this bitch
Glock tote the hammer I’m arming this shit
Prince? I’m the king you my son and shit
When I kick it off no returning the shit outta there

Don’t speak on phones no conversation
Cell towers give you situations
10k a month for my obligations
I drive the car you think that we racing
Niggas hate they instigating
Speaking up for the vestigation
Repeating what you heard bitch nigga don’t say shit
Calling them names thats implication

[Chorus]
Don’t play that nigga songs
That shit trash as fuck yea yea
I take a basic bitch
And now she had as fuck
Bout money I’m taxing the action
Tell ‘em add it up
I pimped that nigga bitch now he mad as fuck yea yea

Don’t play that nigga songs
That shit trash as fuck shit
I take a basic bitch
And now she had as fuck ooh yea
Bout money I’m taxing the action
Tell ‘em add it up
I fucked that nigga bitch now he mad af yea yea

[Verse 2]
You simp over bitches
You clowning buying em hair you buyin em hair
Then a nigga like me gon fuck her and pulling on ha hair I’m pullin her head yea
I might look a lil crazy baby but please don’t stare take a photo baby
My sister just laugh at you bitches the game ain’t fair the game ain’t hardly fair
Ima show you I’m that nigga
Bentley coupe no gorilla
Black on my lip like I’m hitler
Want the hoe I’ma hit her
Drop ya lo ima hit ya
Black and gold no Steelers
Robbers killers
Everybody I know they grimy villains
Stand by yourself nigga pride pillage
Neva missa lost he is not Hendrix

Pulled up in a rng
Skirt off in a srt
Shirt off in a mob
Got dirty sauce and I’m full on E
Them Benjamin’s ain’t gon play bout me
100 niggas gon lay bout
Ion give a fuck what you say bout me
You gon have to slide to the A bout me
You gon have to slide to the A bout him
Cooking these niggas wit a Apple like Tim
Big ass F on the side of the rim
Twoface niggas like Canaan and slim
Hunnid 50 pounds jumped straight out the gym
Drowning in water like a nigga can’t swim
Pass me the rock went straight to the rim
Blew up on niggas like un John Kim
Coach K nigga I am not one of them
Heard

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