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letra de mad too - chicken p

[intro]
(rich)
bust one
mm-mm (ayy)
mm, mm-hmm (turn up, rich)

[chorus]
you n-ggas poor as sh-t, i’ll be mad too, huh (i’ll be mad, huh)
found out i hit your b-tch, i’ll be mad too, huh (i’ll be mad)
i know that i’m the sh-t, ain’t gotta ask you, huh (ain’t gotta ask you)
i heard that sh-t you said, i’m on your ass too (i’m on your ass, n-gga)
look up and see the stars (yeah), i got the glass roof on it, uh
this strong-ass dog, i just put a two on it
i went and got them ms, came back and put the coupe on it (frrt, beep)
i want my b-tch in the california king, i used to sleep on futons

[verse 1]
yeah, all this boy and girl around, i’m finna open up a group home (n-gga)
could swipe the card, but i’m cashin’ and i don’t use no coupons (i’m havin’)
b-tch took off like a rocket, i’m like jimmy neutron
these n-ggas showin’ but i’m spinnin’, it’s time to show ’em who lyin’ (mm-hmm)
i buy jewelry, i buy buildings, it’s time to show ’em who grindin’ (yeah, grindin’, ayy)
they say they lookin’ from outside, lil’ n-gga, who hidin’? (who hidin’?)
it’s me, max p and bonnie, ain’t gotta question, who ridin’?
lil’ bruh ‘nem get out that window, boy, it’s over, you dyin’ (hrrt, hrrt, hrrt)
i forgot about my abcs, i only see the ms (gs, ms) and the gs too (yeah, n-gga)
if i’m on stage, they pay ’bout twenty bands (twenty)
oh, you signed for a hundred? shakin’ my head, silly man (dumb ass)
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 boogeyman
thought it was over for the kid when they had me in that jam
i ain’t layin’ up with no b-tch unless she puttin’ in my hand (yeah)
i’m really turnt in real life, you n-ggas turnt up on the ‘gram (bust one, lil’ n-gga)
[chorus]
you n-ggas poor as sh-t, i’ll be mad too, huh (i’ll be mad too)
found out i hit your b-tch, i’ll be mad too, huh (i’ll be mad)
i know that i’m the sh-t, ain’t gotta ask you, huh (yeah)
i heard that sh-t you said, i’m on your ass too (i’m on your ass, n-gga)
look up and see the stars, i got the glass roof on it, uh
this strong-ass dog, i just put a two on it
i went and got them ms, came back and put the coupe on it (frrt, beep)
i want my b-tch in the california king, i used to sleep on futons (frrt, beep)

[verse 2]
i used to sleep on pallets, n-gga, huh, now i’m havin’ (b-tch, i’m havin’)
got a check for a half a million and i ain’t even cash it, n-gga (i ain’t even spend it)
it’s powder residue all on my hands, no, i ain’t ashy, n-gga (yeah)
if you ain’t got that money for a verse, don’t even ask me, n-gga
you just like your papi, n-gga (like your daddy), huh, y’all broke as sh-t
all this bluffin’ goin’ on, why the f-ck i don’t see no poker chips? (lil’-ass b-tch)
stuffed a thousand eight grams in this blender, we done broke the n-gga (whole brick)
n-ggas poor, n-ggas finished, yeah, they done, bro, it’s over with (yeah, they done)
b-tch, my pockets overfill (mm), i’ll get you overk!lled (mm)
i got brembo’s on every whip, b-tch, i drive fast as sh-t (yeah)
i was broke, that sh-t was funny, tell ’em, “laugh at this” (tell ’em, “laugh at this”)
hmm, stop the whip in the opps’ hood ’cause i had to p-ss (i had to pee)

[chorus]
you n-ggas poor as sh-t, i’ll be mad too, huh (i’ll be mad too)
found out i hit your b-tch, i’ll be mad too, huh (that’s why you mad?)
i know that i’m the sh-t, ain’t gotta ask you, huh (mm)
i heard that sh-t you said, i’m on your ass too (i’m on your ass, n-gga)
look up and see the stars, i got the glass roof on it, uh
this strong-ass dog, i just put a two on it
i went and got them ms, came back and put the coupe on it (frrt, beep)
i want my b-tch in the california king, i used to sleep on futons

- chicken p

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