[Intro]
(Rich)
Buss one
Mm (Ayy)
Mhm (Turn up, Rich)
[Chorus]
You niggas poor as shit, I'd be mad too, huh (Oh, you mad, huh?)
Found out I hit your bitch, I'd be mad too, huh (Why you mad?)
I know that I'm the shit, I ain't gotta ask you, huh (I ain't gotta ask you)
I heard that shit you said, I'm on your ass too (I'm on your ass, nigga)
Look up and see the stars, I got the glass roof on it, huh (Yeah)
Strong-ass dog, I just put a two on it
I went and got them M's, came back and put the crew on (Frrt, beep)
I'm with my bitch in a California king, I used to sleep on futons (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
All this boy and girl around, I'm finna open up a group home (Nigga)
Could swipe the card, but I'm cashin' and I don't use no coupons (All cash)
This bitch took off like a rocket, I'm like Jimmy Neutron
These niggas showin', but I'm spinnin', it's time to show 'em who lyin'
Mm, I buy jewelry, I buy buildings, it's time to show 'em who grindin' (Yeah, who grindin')
They say they lookin' for me outside, lil' nigga, who hidin'? (Quit lyin')
It's me, Max P and Bhanu, ain't gotta question who ridin'
Lil' bro 'nem get out that window, boy, it's over, you dyin'
Nah, I forgot about my ABCs, I only see the M's (The G's, M's)
And the G's too, if I'm on stage, they pay that twenty bands (Yeah, nigga, twenty)
Oh, you signed for a hundred? Shakin' my head, silly man (Dumbass)
I got a Day-Day just like Craig, I'm like Uncle Willie 'nem (Yeah)
I made my first two hundred grand and thought I saw the boogieman
Thought it was over for the kid when they had me in that jam (Huh)
I ain't layin' up with no bitch unless she puttin' it in my hand
I'm really turnt in real life, you niggas turnt up on the 'Gram (Buss one, lil' nigga)
[Chorus]
You niggas poor as shit, I'd be mad too, huh (I'd be mad too)
Found out I hit your bitch, I'd be mad too, huh (Why you mad?)
I know that I'm the shit, I ain't gotta ask you, huh (Yeah)
I heard that shit you said, I'm on your ass too (I'm on your ass, nigga)
Look up and see the stars, I got the glass roof on it, huh
Strong-ass dog, I just put a two on it
I went and got them M's, came back and put the crew on (Frrt, beep)
I'm with my bitch in a California king, I used to sleep on futons
[Verse 2]
I used to sleep on pallets, nigga, huh, now I'm havin' (Bitch, I'm havin')
Got a check for a half a million, I ain't even cash it, nigga
It's powder residue all on my hands, no, I ain't ashy, nigga (Yeah)
If you ain't got that money for a verse, don't even ask me, nigga (Boy, come on)
Yeah, you just like your pappy, nigga, huh (Like your daddy), y'all broke as shit
All this bluffin' goin' on, why the fuck I don't see no poker chips? (Little-ass niggas)
Stuffed a thousand eight grams in this blender, we done broke this (Whole brick)
Niggas poor, niggas finished, yeah, they done, bro, it's over with (Yeah, they done)
Bitch, my pockets overfilled (Mm), I'll get you overkilled (Mm)
I got Brembos on every whip, bitch, I drive fast as shit, hmm (Yeah)
I was broke, that shit was funny, tell 'em laugh at this, hmm (Tell 'em laugh at this)
Stop the whip in the opps' hood 'cause I had to piss (I gotta pee)
[Chorus]
You niggas poor as shit, I'd be mad too, huh (I'd be mad too)
Found out I hit your bitch, I'd be mad too, huh (That's why you mad?)
I know that I'm the shit, I ain't gotta ask you, huh (Mm)
I heard that shit you said, I'm on your ass too (I'm on your ass, nigga)
Look up and see the stars, I got the glass roof on it, huh
Strong-ass dog, I just put a two on it
I went and got them M's, came back and put the crew on (Frrt, beep)
I'm with my bitch in a California king, I used to sleep on futons
Mad Too was written by Chicken P.
Mad Too was produced by Fresh Rich.