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letra de that's why you mad - ralfy the plug

[intro: ralfy the plug]
know why you mad
(eblessedme)
b-tch, and he mad, he lookin’ sad
that’s why you mad

[chorus: ralfy the plug & ketchy the great]
i’m a sh-t talker, b-tch, that’s why you mad
i f-cked his b-tch, got him mad and he lookin’ sad
he all in his feelings ’cause we got the bag
my n-ggas came in first place, you n-ggas in last
oh, they mad racks jumpin’ out the bag, got ’em mad
oh, they mad, i can’t cuff, i ain’t a cop, ain’t got a badge
oh, they mad i pulled up scat pack on the benz crashin’
you mad ’cause the b-tch bad, i treat her like a rat
i’m a sh-t talker, b-tch, that’s why you mad?
i’m a sh-t talker, b-tch, that’s why you mad? (oh, they mad, oh, they mad, oh, they—)

[verse 1: ketchy the great]
oh, they mad i broke the safe in calabasas
gotta catch ’em with the cartier, assassin, clip, the racks
pulled up scat with the pack
i’m breakin’ hoes, feel like a mat
i got dirty soda jumpin’ out my styrofoam, it splashin’
mud walk up on him, put him in a coffin, he past tense
bad b-tches on my line, callin’, beggin’ for the d-ck
i got diamonds on my piece, water on me like a fish
oh, they mad i got that bag, run it up, i gotta get it (you dig?)
[chorus: ralfy the plug & ketchy the great]
i’m a sh-t talker, b-tch, that’s why you mad
i f-cked his b-tch, got him mad and he lookin’ sad
he all in his feelings ’cause we got the bag
my n-ggas came in first place, you n-ggas in last
oh, they mad racks jumpin’ out the bag, got ’em mad
oh, they mad, i can’t cuff, i ain’t a cop, ain’t got a badge
oh, they mad i pulled up scat pack on the benz crashin’
you mad ’cause the b-tch bad, i treat her like a rat
i’m a sh-t talker, b-tch, that’s why you mad?
i’m a sh-t talker, b-tch, that’s why you mad?

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
if i told you i was the truth, would you believe it?
hm, i gave her d-ck, now she comparin’ me to jesus
watch what you say, ’cause you gon’ die about it
hm, better believe what you say ’cause you gon’ cry about it
don’t believe the hype, these n-ggas all bologna
hm, you can’t hang around me, n-gga, ’cause you not my homie
i’m still poppin’ percs off muddy mosely
you a b-tch and i knowin’ i’m finna expose you, the plug

- ralfy the plug

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