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letra de mad - jaemyth

f-ck it, h-a-t-e- m-e do that
your whispers don’t reach me, i’m somewhere getting blew back
i’m probably in a blue lac, or maybe in a red jag, or either in the sky flyin by feelin jetlag
ya job i respect that, your probably regret that
ya mad and ya broke i’m laughin where they cash the checks at
ya fell into a setback, i’m vibin where the best at, old school hustle
i’m grindin where them vets at, picture this sketch that, toss it up, fetch that
life is like dice so when i cr-p, i’mma bet back
p-ssy n-gga seat back, f-ck around and get snapped
i snaps the f-ck out momma say that need to get checked
this that, p-ssion i get from how you bluff about me
f-ck ya squad, you gon need god to pull a punk up out me
blah blah blah, la la la, keep singing, i’m minglin at the mardi gra

man they mad, cause they can’t do it like me, why you mad, cause you can’t do it like me
you mad, cause you can’t do it like me, di di di do it like me, di di di do it like me

aaaahuh!
why you mad, you see a n-gga shine like a diamond, do what others won’t is the quote that got my flyin
a sick fetish how i’m playin tracks, and i’m f-cked if i read’em back cause they give a b-tterfly effect, eah
every episode i see these haters, how they plottin steady droppin, modern warfare ain’t no game playa
easy spectator understand this grind hurts, 100 percent real n-gga or this ain’t gonna work, fake -ss n-gga
but why you take the l’s experience of the game, i’m sittin right, goals in sight, eattin plenty mane
for all you n-ggas talkin top of the game, you just top of my aim, bars will muy thai ya frame
this all out, makin moves we the dudes mane, you’ll pay dues or you’ll lose, don’t get confused mane
a young n-gga still i k!ll the game, yall talkin generals with no soldiers, how the f-ck you runnin thangs

man they mad, cause they can’t do it like me, why you mad, cause you can’t do it like me
you mad, cause you can’t do it like me, di di di do it like me, di di di do it like me

yadig! yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
eiffel tower status man i’m higher than i’ve ever been
always at the finish line, you loser will never win
always in the game, man i’m going for a homerun
gotta get it fast so i’m going for a long one
jolly green giant got me higher than a sp-ceship
pink naked ladies got me goin through the matrix
greebay packers all in my pocket, a couple platinum cards all in my wallet
fa fa f-ck it, just charge it is the model we live by
we get fly, you lames just getting by, aww
i get it crackin like the pavement, underground flow, i belong in the bas-m-nt
face it, my league you couldn’t even imagine
i got my own style and you can’t have it, get your own
plus ya b-tch love my swag, love this d-ck, and that’s why you mad

man they mad, cause they can’t do it like me, why you mad, cause you can’t do it like me
you mad, cause you can’t do it like me, di di di do it like me, di di di do it like me

ayyy, they call me mr. m-th-f-cka, mr. go and getcha gun
mr. runnin through ya hustle, mr. do it on the run
put the tooly to you bustas cause we do this sh-t for fun
ain’t no need for askin questions, squeeze it, squirt it, then your done
you can call me robert de niro when it come to countin zeros
make them haters sit and mumble, it’s like i’m their super hero
naw i’m not a baller you can call me a scout
post up at ya major games, just pickin major people out, ah
call me sh-tty when i shine homie, they like why, cause it’s sh-tty when i shine homie
oh my, these government funded n-ggas whining on me
steadily chit chatin like citches cuz, k!ll cat and we’ll c
don’t get penalized cause i specialize in fillin o.gs full of them hot ones
make’em drop down, do you know what i mean
why i cop one, i pop one, don’t be where i be
you can only pray you do it like me

man they mad, cause they can’t do it like me, why you mad, cause you can’t do it like me
you mad, cause you can’t do it like me, di di di do it like me, di di di do it like me

- jaemyth

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