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Paroles de STAY MAD

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Paroles de la chanson STAY MAD par AMD lyrics officiel

STAY MAD est une chanson en Anglais

Woke up this morning got right to a play
I hit up my mans said I'm on the way
My girl started bitching I said not today
I hung up the phone got no time to waste
We bust a left then we ride past his house
I heard that he hiding I really don't doubt
Try beefing with me like u chasing som clout
Throw him in that water I bet he gon drown

Turnt up the city took over the town
I made all the little ass rappers sit down
I had to go show em who running it now you thought I was done I ain't taking a bow
Fuck with my crew popping out like it's Uber
Tug on my pants and she get to consuming
Posting them guns but don't know how to use em
We know u ain't bout it man who is you foolin
Droppin my name prolly thought you was hard
I put in that work and that's why I went far
Yo music is ass and u ain't got no bars
Can't kill yo career cuz you ain't even start
Busting 3 dabs and then I get to rappin
I hit from the back and the cheeks get to clappin
I pull out my phone make a movie like action
I shit on a hater or anyone laughing

Big AMD oh man how did he make it
I turned up the temp and then fried em like bacon
I'm really out working you steady complaining
That brand new white tee man you know we gon stain it
Make em shut up when I step in the booth
I hang with them dudes who got nothing to loose
You couldn't even afford just to walk in my shoes
I step on the beat and I'm leaving it bruised
This rapping shit easy
you wish you could be me
I stay riding solo I don't need a teammate
You couldn't sell tracks even if they on eBay
You copy my swag but somehow u still flopping
The white boy start rapping they jaws get to dropping
I seen the vlone man I just had to cop it
You stay in the window that's where you be shopping
No you ain't lit you ain't really got motion
Pour up a drink like I stir up a potion
We smokin Dutches if in the one rolling
I double it up now I'm feeling too toasted
Baked as a bitch I might never come down
You stalking my page man you look like a clown
Don't fuck with the gang no you can't come around
Boy what is you pushing you ain't seen a pound
I fucked up the track better cop me a crown

Turnt up the city took over the town
I made all the little ass rappers sit down
I had to go show em who running it now you thought I was done I ain't taking a bow
Fuck with my crew popping out like it's Uber
Tug on my pants and she get to consuming
Posting them guns but don't know how to use em
We know u ain't bout it man who is you foolin
Droppin my name prolly thought you was hard
I put in that work and that's why I went far
Yo music is ass and u ain't got no bars
Can't kill yo career cuz you ain't even start
Busting 3 dabs and then I get to rappin
I hit from the back and the cheeks get to clappin
I pull out my phone make a movie like action
I shit on a hater or anyone laughing
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Auteurs: Alex Craig, Alex DeBenedetto
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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