Why U Mad!

[Intro]
Gxopo, slime 'em

[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
Don't be mad, mad, you know how I get off the Xan
Walk in this bitch with some lean in my cup and I'm holdin' the stick in my hand
I got some lean in my gut
I got some lean in my gut
Get hit with the blade in your gut
Just woke up, finna pour me up
I'm in love with lean, Molly, Percs
I got some money, I once went to work, work, work, work, work
She want me to be her man
That ain't gon' work, work, work
Hang out the back with that fan, yeah
Finna go sign on a bitch, get that advance

[Verse 1: Dom Corleo]
I think that shorty worried I'ma leave her
Finna say it again, I'ma be here forever
Talkin' 'bout your ex, ain't stay through thе weather
Talkin' 'bout my dick 'cause shе know that shit way better, yeah
And we got them racks on us
He too mad
Got no money but you on my dick like that ain't sus
I'm fuckin' her friend like what her friend say?
No english, no comprehende
Poppin' them pills, gotta watch my intake
I could die soon

[Verse 2: Yung Fazo]
Yeah, and I'm like oh my-, oh my god
Better not play 'round with me 'cause you know that you get shot
[?] we go to the top
Back then I was feelin' but now I got alot
Neiman what I shop
Met a lil' bad bitch, she a thot, woah
I be rockin' Rickies on my feet, you rockin' Crocs
They was countin' me out but now I gotta get more luck, he
I ain't even blow, blow, blow [?]
I ain't chase a hoe [?]
[?]
Yeah, now I'm a lil' too rich, hey, yeah
And you tellin' me like "Fazo, yeah, you switched, ayy"
And I'm like "No, no, no, no, yeah, my life just too lit, hey"
Better not play with me 'cause I just keep that stick, hey

[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
Don't be mad, mad, you know how I get off the Xan
Walk in this bitch with some lean in my cup and I'm holdin' the stick in my hand
I got some lean in my gut
I got some lean in my gut
Get hit with the blade in your gut
Just woke up, finna pour me up
I'm in love with lean, Molly, Percs
I got some money, I once went to work, work, work, work, work
She want me to be her man
That ain't gon' work, work, work
Hang out the back with that fan, yeah
Finna go sign on a bitch, get that advance