I Aint Mad At You

Hm Huh Three Kick, kick it Kick, kick it(Yea) Kick, kick it Got a problem we gon' kick it (Kick, kick it) Kick, kick it Kick, kick it Kick, kick it Look(Kick, kick it) I told my potna, "Hold on!" I got this nigga I'ma ride 'round with that choppa Go 'round the back, and i'm a pop the nigga It ain't nothin' for to go stop the nigga All that mouthin' up on the net When we see 'em up in person He wanna go chop with niggas Instead i'ma run the game like i'm supposed to When I spot that opp again, ima drop 'em right up at that corner like i'm supposed to But I guess this time he was thinkin' smart, he brought his potna's with 'em Shoo I got some too, ha Like what you wan' do nigga This choppa came with that, glrrrah! Knock the meat up out his taco 'Cause i'm bold enough when i creep in the dark, that's how i'm rollin' up Better listen to the GOAT TALK this demon time ain't what you want from us Instead I could load the choppa and buss it at you niggas who trying to play with us Niggas sendin' blitz's up at my home Niggas switched on me they was snakin' all along But I Ain't Mad At You I kept the beat rollin' like a rollin' stone The producer had stopped it when I was speaking' facts But I Ain't Mad At You But I felt like crashin' out And I felt like spazzin' out 'Til my last breath on the track, i'ma keep spittin' 'til I pass out I had, had an opp before He said,"When he see me he gon' crash out" But when he seen me in person, he had dapped me up like he tapped out This ain't no sneak diss I'm talkin' 'bout "Ray" "What you coughin' on 'lil nigga?" Ha, i'm coughin' off that "K" Feel like i'm the (REAPER), up in a (DOLL) body I ain't talkin' (CHILD'S PLAY) You don't wanna talk, then we gon' talk 'bout it every-time you come this way Kick, kick it You be hidin' nigga(Kick, kick it) Kick, kick it But I don't blame you though(Kick, kick it) Kick, kick it Kick, kick it I Ain't Mad At You(Kick, kick it) Kick, kick it Nigga switch on me for a snake and tried to play Like he had got my whole career poppin' I Ain't Mad At You Nigga went from a whole gamer to the streets Now he tryin' play 'round with a G Now I Ain't Mad At You Niggas used to bump my songs up at they crib And now they fakin' on the real, but I Ain't Mad At You And them same four niggas had to click up just to take one nigga down But I Ain't Mad At You Foreal…