Don't Be Mad

[Hook] x 2When you see me in the hood, don't be mad at meWhen you see me in the crowd, don't be mad at meWhen you see me in the coupe, don't be mad at meDon't be mad at me, don't be mad at meAll my summer jams set, that's why they mad at meI came up in 2 years that's a tragedyEven rapping for … or he ain't happens meI'm so g, call me east flocka eI go hard in the pain, I'm so old keyMight od, if I keep popping eGot a push button for my engine don't need a keyGot a saw type beamer for my drunken eThis fuzzy on my neck cost me a 100 thousEmy that's the jeweler, then he asked like what the rulerIce chain, ice watch, ice ring, ice topWaka Flocka flying, you know bout it bring the hoes out[Hook] x 2When you see me in the hood, don't be mad at meWhen you see me in the crowd, don't be mad at meWhen you see me in the coupe, don't be mad at meDon't be mad at me, don't be mad at meWhen you see me with your bitch, don't be mad at meI catch her body with my dick, she's a casualtyThat maseratti cost a grip, it don't have a keyI do pilates with them bricks, I stretch a half a keyI'm bout that big cake, my birthday, get a big plateAnd I'm thirsty, I'ma sip drinks, on my worst dayAnd I'm still greatPardon me, but I'm still on, on my knees when them pills goneSmoke the weed and that real ballIt's hard to breathe like I'm still bornSo when I'm coming for my chips, don't be mad at meI spent a hunned on my wrist, yeah I'm stacking g'sYou niggas act like romeo, but I'm masterpieceSo when I have to squeeze, that's what it has to be[Hook] x 2When you see me in the hood, don't be mad at meWhen you see me in the crowd, don't be mad at meWhen you see me in the coupe, don't be mad at meDon't be mad at me, don't be mad at me.