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mad at me (remix) - freshie lyrics

[intro: freshie]
it’s like seven in the morning
yuh
yuh
yuh

[chorus: freshie]
yeah, huh
money come fast to me (yeah)
go get a bag you see (yeah)
n*ggas be mad at me (yeah)
you f*ck with the gang, that’s a tragedy
yeah, that’s how it had to be (yeah)
get turned to a casualty, yeah (yeah), yeah
money come fast to me (yeah)
go get a bag you see (yeah)
n*ggas be mad at me (yeah)
you f*ck with the gang that’s a tragedy
yeah, that’s how it had to be (yeah)
get turned to a casualty, yeah

[verse 1: freshie]
remember they laughed at me
when i count no distracting me
money automatically
that money like math to me
what is you asking me?
the car ain’t even have a key
them n*ggas ain’t half as me
now b*tches they grabbing me
that money come casually
them numbers, they add to me
we living it lavishly
the ceiling gone magically
money mentality
chopper go up, no gravity
lil shawty gon’ shake her lil’ ass for me
that paper be stretching elastically
i got the gang with me in the function
i’m in the trap house like a dungeon
bet you i ball hard like i’m duncan
i keep a tool with me like construction
yeah, i keep a tool, it’s on me, it ain’t come with instructions
that n*gga ain’t talking no money then it is not a discussion
that b*tch, she gon’ f*ck on the team, i don’t need introductions
my n*ggas might walk in your trap and we need a deduction
[chorus: freshie]
yeah, huh
money come fast to me (yeah)
go get a bag you see (yeah)
n*ggas be mad at me (yeah)
you f*ck with the gang, that’s a tragedy
yeah, that’s how it had to be (yeah)
get turned to a casualty, yeah (yeah), yeah
money come fast to me (yeah)
go get a bag you see (yeah)
n*ggas be mad at me (yeah)
you f*ck with the gang that’s a tragedy
yeah, that’s how it had to be (yeah)
get turned to a casualty, yeah

[verse 2: doe boy]
n*gga mad at me, turn him to a casualty
try the gang, we cause tragedies happily
that two hundred on the dash, bet you can’t go fast as me
i let them move me, i’m a slime for real, that sh*t don’t rattle me
riding*riding in a foreign with a bad*ass ho with me
living single, i don’t go with her, she go with me
you’s a b*tch, i bet you couldn’t hang around the old me
would’ve took your f*cking money tryna flex and show me
you thought we was cool, shouldn’t have upped that lil’ sh*t
we gon’ take his ass down if he get up a lil’ bit
b*tch, i got this f&n, why you up a lil’ stick?
might just shoot a bottle girl when i shoot up the club, b*tch
my bad, haha
[chorus: freshie]
yeah, huh
money come fast to me (yeah)
go get a bag you see (yeah)
n*ggas be mad at me (yeah)
you f*ck with the gang, that’s a tragedy
yeah, that’s how it had to be (yeah)
get turned to a casualty, yeah (yeah), yeah
money come fast to me (yeah)
go get a bag you see (yeah)
n*ggas be mad at me (yeah)
you f*ck with the gang that’s a tragedy
yeah, that’s how it had to be (yeah)
get turned to a casualty, yeah

- freshie lyrics

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