letra de mad at me - danielgotskillz
[verse 1: young og]
i was stuck at the trap, try and make some shake. keep my circle small cause these n-ggas be snake. young migo i can make the money every which way. now when i walk by i look like a bank. she go get that money for me like a slave f-ck an opp i pull up with them carbons and drakes if you ain’t getting money then i can’t relate. yeah. f-ck a n-gga b-tch then its back on the road hood n-gga getting money i’m outta control shout out my jeweler cause my n-gga my wrist on froze we want headshots we want all of the smoke reminiscing about them days at the trap house. i was trying to make it out i had to go and get a bag. grew up with some trap n-ggas up to no good any profit that i made i was trying to make it last yea yea
you know i got this sh-t straight out the mud only ride with my choppa or ride with the plug cause this sh-t so cut throat i know there ain’t no love finesse a n-gga for them dead presidents cause i want some m’s i won’t settle for less on that 24/7 grind i cannot rest but i thought you knew that cause b-tch i came from nothing i been through that
[chorus: macc duce]
i had a vision you didn’t see na na now that im right there you mad at me b-tch im god but i keep a pistol right next to me i can’t let a hater get close to me they be so envious i can see playing the witness and enemy
[verse 2: mac vara]
look i never had nothing but a dollar and a dream now i got a bank roll look at the problems that it brings went from breaking down packs to moving the whole thing fly young mac need a coupe with two wings usually ? ain’t no where i can’t go im good in these trenches i only want dollars im making some sense heat that i make is exclusive
im a whole boss dont need no approval f-ck if he dont like me the feeling is mutal i put in work i go hard for the money ? be trippin from nothing to something cup be so muddy its thicker than honey heard that he hatin cause he heard she love me
[chorus: macc duce]
i had a vision you didn’t see na na now that im right there you mad at me b-tch im god but i keep a pistol right next to me i can’t let a hater get close to me they be so envious i can see playing the witness and enemy
[verse 3: castro escobar]
i done been at the top i done been really low moving fast there was time it was slow times was bad but i stayed up a float main b-tch cooking dinner side b-tch whippin up dope wasn’t f-cking with us you can’t come through the door you ain’t talking money what you talk to me for i been in my zone if you know then you know i can’t love a b-tch i just break me a hoe i just want me that benz with that five percent tint and that life full of sin i dont need me no friends they pretend like they friends and they counting your ends no can’t do that again no can’t let them finesse me again ride with caution and i know theres a price that they place on my head
[chorus: macc duce]
i had a vision you didn’t see na na now that im right there you mad at me b-tch im god but i keep a pistol right next to me i can’t let a hater get close to me they be so envious i can see playing the witness and enemy
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