MAD ILL (feat. FN)

She something like a maid That bitch pulled to my house like "What you need today?" Shorty wanna come up to my room like "lead the way" We might have to pull up on him told that bitch bring me to the Kay We been jumping off of gates ain't really worried about the jakes Fronting on my twin thats why them other niggas dead I can't really hear them give a f*ck about what they said Don't be thinking about your life like heres' a perky for your head We all in here feeling good cause everybody takin meds She said "Take me on a date" I cant do it baby I ain't getting paid Like bone on bone collision bitch I put in pain Brain new chopstick bust your brain Your bitch wanna drink me but my last name ain't Minute Maid I swear I cannot kick it with you bitch because i am not Johnny Cage The way I beat that pussy up said I'm a dog throw me in a cage Hopped off the flight shit crashed in the jungle now I'm rocking with the apes Off of mad pills You ain't poppin perks you off a advil Shorty sucked me up like she got mad skill Rocking animals like "is yo bag real?" Yea im about a bag still Mad meds, Mad Heals Mans Dead, Mad kills 2 cups, Ack still Why they gotta act real? Chopper sneeze at you (Achoo) They think I'm the bad dude Niggas mad at who? Big sauce Ragu Its a DOA cause bitch we EBK I catch a O.P.P i make one call they clearing it with the Kay Nowadays it ain't no real no more cause niggas fake Niggas undercover changing on they brother fifty shades of snake I was just up under now I bring thunder i could make it rain She seen them hundreds she trynna f*ck I was just "cuz" other day Bitch get out my face New Glocks and switches I just went copped a baby drake Thats the only way