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letra de mad man - d rose off gg

[intro]
yo vicky
mmm mmmm
bahh bahh
man he mad steady got him mad go dig up your bro
shorty bad steady being sad, but i ain’t chasing hoes
get the bag, just so i can brag i just want some more
pants they sag, glock up on my hip no you don’t want it hoe

[ pre chorus]
zip his ass put him in a bag, and we gone ship his ass
to the devil n-gga
all the sh-t you talking it’s gone make me crash
straight to heaven n-gga
you and your lil homie finna be some ash
think you reckless n-gga
imma let you think man that sh-t won’t last
[chours]
man he mad steady got him mad go dig up your bro
shorty bad steady being sad, but i ain’t chasing hoes
get the bag, just so i can brag i just want some more
pants they sag, glock up on my hip no you don’t want it hoe

[verse 1]
man my youngin’ full of pills he gone get rid of n-ggas
why you talking like you knew me?
you don’t know me n-gga
and my gun is full of pills it’s never sober n-gga
on a tee is where you be you think i’m playin’ n-gga
put it up
b-tch you know it’s up ’cause i don’t play around
lay him down
the bed is where he lay i throw the pillow now
man him drown
that boy up in the lake no he ain’t talking now
think you down
with all that murder talk you better k!ll me now
say what b-tch
man quit hidin’ like you p-ssy, come and do me some
say you drove about that sh-t, but you ain’t do me nun
steady hidin’ behind your partner man that’s how you come
bullet come you better chew ’em that everlasting gum
[pre chorus]
zip his ass put him in a bag, and we gone ship his ass
to the devil n-gga
all the sh-t you talking it’s gone make me crash
straight to heaven n-gga
you and your lil homie finna be some ash
think you reckless n-gga
imma let you think man that sh-t won’t last

[chorus]
man he mad steady got him mad go dig up your bro
shorty bad steady being sad, but i ain’t chasing hoes
get the bag, just so i can brag i just want some more
pants they sag, glock up on my hip no you don’t want it hoe

[verse 2]
shoot one too, caught the other lacking really do that dude
you gotta move smarter than you think, ‘fore you be that dude
whatchu do?
boy you ain’t never slide whatchu talkin’ fool
make ’em move eviction out his house, we gone blow that dude

[pre chorus]
zip his ass put him in a bag, and we gone ship his ass
to the devil n-gga
all the sh-t you talking it’s gone make me crash
straight to heaven n-gga
you and your lil homie finna be some ash
think you reckless n-gga
imma let you think man that sh-t won’t last
[chorus]
man he mad steady got him mad go dig up your bro
shorty bad steady being sad, but i ain’t chasing hoes
get the bag, just so i can brag i just want some more
pants they sag, glock up on my hip no you don’t want it hoe

- d rose off gg

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