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letra de mad man - caskey

[intro]
yeah, ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
just came back to the city ’cause i ain’t been there in months
need to roll the weed up ’cause i only smoke on blunts
we got so much kick to it, it feel just like a punt
we gon’ get rich off this, i got a hunch
i’m smokin’ on big blunts, i got the digital dash
when i say i’m in my bag, i mean the physical bag
i mean, you feelin’ yourself ’bout a b-tch that we done already had
see now, we livin’ the life that you want, so i guess i know why you mad
but i’ve been down for so long that i gotta run up the tab
so if it ain’t ’bout a dollar then it ain’t gon’ make no sense
i got ninety-nine problems but not one of them a b-tch

[chorus]
okay, i spend the first and then i flip the back end
blacked out all my cars so i now i drive ’round like i’m batman
tattoos on my face like i’m a joker, i’m a mad man
call me broke, but y’all bros wasn’t f-ckin’ with me back then
y’all wasn’t f-ckin’ with me back then
now they see the crib inside the hills and see the aston
now they wanna steal my shine because the cameras flashin’
never took a bet on me, so what you tryna cash in?

[verse 2]
b-tch, i still remember
how they used to hate and now i can’t be no pretender
better bring your coat ’cause it’s gon’ be a cold december
i got too many hoes, i can’t go on no dates, no tinder
b-tch, i got too many flows, chop them up inside a blender
this glock on me too heavy, i’ma need some new suspenders
if i ain’t f-ckin’ with her no more, i wouldn’t recommend her
you say you rich but you just lyin’, kids should call you simba
don’t know why you callin’ me up, it’s been so many months
i was goin’ though some sh-t and you ain’t check on me once
we so far from the days we went half on a blunt
gut tellin’ me you different, gotta follow my hunch

- caskey

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