Why You Mad

[Intro]
All these niggas mad 'cause I'm gettin' some money, nigga
(Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
Yeah

[Verse]
How you mad 'cause I'm gettin' a bag?
For all them niggas hated on me, I'm on niggas' ass
Catch that nigga out in public, make that nigga crash
Every time I catch an opp, they turnin' into Flash
I ain't runnin' from a thing unless you work for task
I told my youngin, "'Fore you do it, better wear a mask"
In the trap cookin' work, they tappin' on the glass
For all the shit that I was doing, I thought I'd never rap
Police tried to take me out, but look, I made it back
Niggas sour 'bout my music, they just hate the facts
Mad that I'm gettin' racks
Mad I pulled up in that
Mad 'cause they bitch screamin', "Hayes," I hit it from the back
She asked me how I know the game, I grew up in the trap
On frontline with them killers, I ain't never left
Give a fuck about the peons, you ain't cut my check
Play it cool with a nigga, still'll cut your neck
I used to shoot a basketball until I upped the TEC
Nah, we ain't have a water fight, but we leave niggas wet
I'ma put you on a chain, on a nigga neck
All I know is fast money, I'ma chase a check
Free my dogs out the kennel, I'm like, "Fuck the vet"
Pop the door, we flee the scene, we in the fastest 'Cat
We ain't trippin' 'bout no hoes, bruh, we passin' that
Hood nigga in the 'burbs, like, imagine that
They say I'm sloppy with the money, I'm just goin' up
If you got diamonds on your wrist, my nigga, hold it up
This for them niggas kept it solid, never folded up
He a gangster in the streets, the county rolled it up
Your mans died, he some pressure, I just rolled him up
Your bitch said she wanna lick me, she just rolled me up
Niggas mad they bitch talkin' and they spoke me up
I got the buffies straight from Hutch, he really froze me up

[Outro]
They say I'm sloppy with the money, I'm just goin' up
If you got diamonds on your wrist, my nigga, hold it up
This for them niggas kept it solid, never folded up
He a gangster in the streets, the county rolled it up
Your mans died, he some pressure, I just rolled him up
Your bitch said she wanna lick me, she just rolled me up
Niggas mad they bitch talkin' and they spoke me up
I got the buffies straight from Hutch, he really froze me up
Ayy, Boogie
What's up, nigga, you feelin' me, man?
It's like a motherfuckin' spaceship, man
You got the, um
You feelin' me yet, man?
You got gold VVS's on this motherfucker
For sure, man, let me take you for a little spin, man
Show you what it feel like
Nah, I gotta go make these drop-offs, man
Yo, you think you the only one out here workin', B?
I gotta make drop-offs too, B
Come on, man, get in, man, I ain't takin' no for an answer, man