Why You Mad?

We dropped the bag on him Smoking on dead niggas We smoke the bag till the pounds out I passed the percs and he maxed out I beat the shit till she passed out I'm the trap bring the bags out I'm in the trap with the Macs out I'm in this shit bring the racks out Running the shit why you mad at me I want him out, put a bag on him I'm in this shit like a veteran I got a bitch she the baddest still I got so stiff like a mannequin Bitches be lying Shit be embarrassing I got a bitch called Alexa She rode the dick like a Tesla She off the gram you can't text her I came from right out depression I beat the pot with a passion I'm trying get me a mansion We send them attics We tryna see they reaction Subtracting these niggas I put them in fractions But this ain't no caption We want all the action Get off my ass Go fill up with bag F*ck all these love Ain't getting attached Getting the bag only way to my heart We dropped the bag on him Smoking on dead niggas We smoke the bag till the pounds out I passed the percs and he maxed out I beat the shit till she passed out I'm the trap bring the bags out I'm in the trap with the Macs out I'm in this shit bring the racks out We ain't no vegan we ducking no beef We catch em lacking we put em to sleep I dream about getting a jeep Gotta ice both of my wrist These niggas out of my league I get the hate and I put em on mute I hear the hate and I put em on snooze These niggas watching my move You know i don't follow no rules We dropped the bag on him Smoking on dead niggas We smoke the bag till the pounds out I passed the percs and he maxed out I beat the shit till she passed out I'm the trap bring the bags out I'm in the trap with the Macs out I'm in this shit bring the racks out