Mad AT Me

Shyt so sad cant even keep it real Get a rise outta people Cuz I keep it real How you envy me And iont even got a mill Iont need a co-sign ima get a deal Big bag waiting on me You should be proud They gone throw shade But I aint never backing down Iont never talk down Why I keep the real around Just to lift me up They hate that I be singing The way I give it up I slide on beats like ice Like ima hockey puck You know dat I be spitting I aint Daffy Duck Cuz you know dat im gifted Open up like its Xmas I pray on this mission 3D goggles my vision Swear you dont wanna miss it Man I aint wit da dissin Get you washed like some dishes When the tf they gone get it Aint nobody that im trusting Scared to give my whole heart Aint no loving They gone say im trippin Dat im really buggin Karma is a bitch she come repercussions Iont wanna hear it Aint no damn discussions Iont wanna talk about it I know they really doubt me I know they acting like they love me But dont really love me Ohhhh How the f*ck you mad at me When you went and switched sides And turnt ya back on me How the f*ck you mad at me You was talking down bad While they laughed at me How the f*ck you mad at me Cuz I went fixed my situation surgery Why the f*ck they mad at me They gone be mad when that bag on me Why the f*ck they mad at me Cant be mad its my life f*ck the trenches Aint trade teams Just gave em space its a difference Aint nobody perfect When tf they gone get it Im just built different Between love and fake love It was hard to tell the difference Till I rose like Derrick But im more like Sheed for the Pistons Im more like a Rollie ima glisten Heard the things you said and just listen Why you mad at me Why you throwing shade at me You should be glad for me Cuz I hopped in my bag like glade Hopped in my bag like Birkin Know dat im working All the shyt I put in Know dat im surfin Riding these beats like a Jet-ski They gone arrest me Cuz these beats that I hommi No it aint hard to find me Man they act like they love me They wasn't behind me They wanna line me They want me pickled like Tommy Right On How tf you mad at me When you went and switched sides And turnt ya back on me How the f*ck you mad at me You was talking down bad While they laughed at me How the f*ck you mad at me Cuz I went fixed my situation surgery Why the f*ck they mad at me They gone be mad when that bag on me Why the f*ck they mad at me