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mad - jay purp za & icyy casey lyrics

(hook)
i started all the rapping just to get em mad
face top, i can’t stop i get em mad
how they frontin on me they can’t see the man
got many men but i ain’t 50 cent

get em mad
get em mad
got many men but i ain’t 50 cent

get em mad
get em mad
how they frontin on me they can’t see man

[verse 1]
i just hop on this beat just to get em mad
n*ggas busy running for my features think that’s h*lla sad
and i know that your daddy wanna eat me i’m h*lla bad
i’m making babies quit bad b*tch i ain’t giving in

(yow)
i’m h*lla bad, i’m spitting facts i know you b*tches cap a lot
hate on who why hate on me i’m oagaina for the greenbags
i’m talking racks i’m talking gaup i’m talking about what you don’t havе
whole lotta motherf*ckers say thеy rapping but they spitting trash
(hook)
i started all the rapping just to get em mad
face top, i can’t stop i get em mad
how they frontin on me they can’t see the man
got many men but i ain’t 50 cent

get em mad
get em mad
got many men but i ain’t 50 cent

get em mad
get em mad
how they frontin on me they can’t see man

[verse 2]
tell me how they hating on the big man
cause i done went and grabbed a style the hood ain’t never done yet
they got the style and worked it off but still they ask for feedback
i went so hard i can’t forget that

they see the man (runner man )
over there(go,go)
i’d hit his top and i can do it again

keep on shining on em like the summer in
if i probably do it again i’d get a cullinan
100 m’s 20 m’s 30 m’s
just what i’m prepared to give my momma’nem
brother’nem,cousin’nem, all of them
and tell those boys that i ain’t nun of em

eat that b*tch for dead just cause she hot as h*ll
i ain’t trippin i just tell that b*tch don’t trip come over here
i know these hoes like when i’m pullin on they stupid hair
told em i ain’t knocking better open when i come in there
(stupid)

need h*llcats, they go fast (skrr)
i get me one they’ll probably mad
these stupid petty rappers never hold back
i probably do so pointers get a g lock and a pro mag

stick it up, tell my brothers i heat it
making numbers not a contact, i make a n*gga go flip it up
lately i ain’t rocking with the basics talking trash on me
i tellin many men and they gon shut you up

(hook)
i started all the rapping just to get em mad
face top, i can’t stop i get em mad
how they frontin on me they can’t see the man
got many men but i ain’t 50 cent
get em mad
get em mad
got many men but i ain’t 50 cent

get em mad
get em mad
how they frontin on me they can’t see man

- jay purp za icyy casey lyrics

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