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    What You Mad At
    (专辑: Survival - 2019)
    
    Yeah, yeah, yo, I'm sick of all these directional-ass rappin'-ass niggas (Tsk, uhh, yo)  You know what I'm sayin'?  You got Wests in the 
shit, now we got this East nigga (Yo, yo, you, you hatin')  Get the 
fuck outta here, man, for real (Dave East is hot, he hot)  What kind of shit is this, man? (He hot, son, Harlem nigga, I 
fuck with 'em)  I'ma get my own rappers, nigga (Yeah) like Mike North or something, you know what I'm sayin'?  Down South Black or something, you know what I 
mean?  These directional-ass niggas (Ah, nigga, you ain't got no money, nigga, Nas signed 'em, for real)  Man, I 
don't give a 
fuck, man, who cares, man? (Yeah, he hot, he Def Jam)  He ain't signed no basketball team, nigga, the 
nigga 6'4", nigga (Ahh, you a 
hater, bitches like that)  Sign 'em to the 
CBA or something, nigga  This rap shit is over, man, for real, man, for real (Aw, nah, nah, nah)  Why you mad, son?  I'm just saying, son, my shit is still Stanley steaming, you know what I'm sayin'?  I'm still the 
johnniest of 'em all, fam  This nigga here, man, I 
don't even get it, I 
just..  I'm mad, son, I'm mad   Tell me, what the 
fuck is you mad at?  I 
came up from nothing and got it, fuck is you mad at?  I 
never got to see it, I 
need it, I 
never had that  We all go the 
same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?  Tell me, what the 
fuck is you mad at?  I 
came up from nothing and got it, fuck is you mad at?  I 
never got to see it, I 
need it, I 
never had that  We all go the 
same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?   You never went to school with weapons in your backpack  Walking through the 
halls like, "Yeah, I 
had that"  I'm just tryna backtrack and understand what these niggas so mad at  Tryna cop a 
dime, I 
ain't had five, I 
couldn't match that  My waist was where the 
strap usually was stashed at  A 
boss gon' put that paper on your shit, bump like a 
snapback  You never was my man, reach out your hand, I 
ain't gon' dap that  You hate me, but you see me, like, "Yo, Dave, get on my Snapchat"  I 
never wanted to be like you niggas, always look past that  So eager, nobody knew me neither, fuck you so mad at?  I 
could still slide through the 
spots that I 
used to trap at  I 
was taught to get it and ask, "The fuck is the 
cash at?"   Tell me, what the 
fuck is you mad at?  I 
came up from nothing and got it, fuck is you mad at?  I 
never got to see it, I 
need it, I 
never had that  We all go the 
same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?  Tell me, what the 
fuck is you mad at?  I 
came up from nothing and got it, fuck is you mad at?  I 
never got to see it, I 
need it, I 
never had that  We all go the 
same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?   This shit is more than entertainment  My daughter got me changing, keep my lawyer on retainer  Nobody knew my name, I 
was performing like I'm famous  So far from the 
top, but I 
still saw it from the 
basement  The 
shit I 
spoke about is embedded, you can't erase it  I 
never drove a 
foreign before, I 
just wanted to race it  How you plan to hit the 
next level? Don't know the 
basics  I 
talk to God then talk to the 
devil, my life is dangerous   (Survival)   I 
know why you mad, nigga  I 
know why you mad  I 
know why you mad, nigga  I 
know why you mad  I 
know why you mad   I 
know why you mad, nigga  I 
made goal out of trash, nigga  I 
only hit the 
club for a 
bag, nigga  I 
know why you mad, nigga  Misery love company, will not be no sad nigga  Born with it, I 
act just like my dad, nigga  Pack flipper, no ass-kisser, I'm that nigga  They don't love you 'til you die, you can keep your congrats, nigga  Look you dead in your eye, can't disguise that you're mad, nigga  This life been hard, we ain't have many reasons to laugh, nigga  Put your work in, the 
NBA don't just draft niggas  Lead and never follow, go create your own path, nigga  Fresh out the 
cell to a 
V12, blow right past niggas  I 
worked too hard to be a 
broke-ass nigga  Lost with no hope ass-nigga  Ran out of favors, so just don't ask, nigga  Don't ask me shit you know you won't ask Jigga  I 
was on Hov ave bitter  Face unfamiliar, I 
don't know that nigga  If it ain't pressure I 
don't roll that, nigga  You live on throwback pictures  Reminiscing on the 
times when you had it  Talking how you had a 
Benz and you survived when you crashed it  Scared? Go to church or see who read the 
bible the 
fastest  They use love, they won't acknowledge a 
master  They just reply to you faster  Everybody used to go but I 
ran out of them passes  Surrounded by ghosts and I 
don't know Casper  I 
know why you mad, I'm about to own all of my masters  Canada, I'm coming soon, I'm tryna glow up my passport  This is me, build and empire and we can split the 
fee  I 
ain't charge 'em, I 
was getting shit for free  Regardless, I'ma eat   I 
know why you mad, nigga  It's funny what the 
money do, just know that I 
laugh, nigga  I 
know why you mad  I 
know why you mad, nigga  I 
know why you mad  I 
know why you mad, nigga  I 
know why you mad   Yeah, simple math  They got the 
bitches, they got the 
money, they got the 
cars, they got the 
crib  They travel around the 
world, they smoking that exotic  Shit, if I 
was you, I'd be mad, too...  
 
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