Mad Guy
(专辑: Where Do We Go from Here - 2019)
Yeah Maddie is a
baddie I
just never told her I'll trade in her Cadi for a
new Rover If I
lived in Cali I'd tell her come over I'm far away sadly, it's all good I'll call her I'll tell her to pack her bags, she's flying out She just left her man I
guess we'll try it out She in love with the
Gucci guess we'll buy it out Tell me how you feel, make sure you write it down This girl from Kentucky keep saying come fuck me She only wants dick man she don't really love me I
really miss Bella ain't seen her since high school I'll see her again if she ever gets lucky My friends cancel plans 'cause they say I'm too gully When we out in public I'm never too buddy Opps in the
city and shit could get ugly Bullets make you pussy niggas say you love me Pull up on they ass my whole neck is frozen My shooter still got a
couple cases open My lawyer said he'll be fine I
said I
hope it I
got couple people looking to be broken Smoking hella shisha all the
heads is lotus Lotta tinted whips I'm rolling 'round like POTUS Lotta scary wizardry like Hocus Pocus Suicide on all the
whips we leave 'em open Used to never get this much attention I
was lonely Now these motherfuckers want to really get to know me Soon as I
say no to them, their true colors they show me As you're sleeping I
make all your enemies my homies And then it's always I'm the
bad guy Took your shawty what a
mad guy Is he dumb? What a
mad guy That's Houdini, man that's that guy I'm so cocky, I'm so cocky Whew I've been on a
high, I've been coming out with gems Pull up to Katsuya in an all white benz 10PM indoors rocking Cartier lens Ones who talk the
most they be sitting on the
bench I
just move in silence like I'm 'bout to catch a
kill Got a
lot of threats man I
wish a
nigga will 6'1 standing with no Timberlands still Glock 9's just incase there's blood we got to spill Mans could get a
tune up real quick still Talk about the
releast nothing 'bout you say you real Did I
hit a
nerve? Tell me how you really feel I
must have the
nerve talking crazy but still By the
time we get to popping you asleep We got eyes everywhere on the
streets Never show up unless we in VIP And all my niggas that's inside blowing trees Couple bands for the
shawty at Chanel Man I
love this lifestyle, could you tell? Roley sick got you feeling unwell If no pussy in the
mix then I
bail Took your shorty what a
bad guy Is he dumb? What a
mad guy That's Houdini, man that's that guy I
would hate me too dawg, I
understand why Mans could get a
tune up real quick still Talk about the
releast nothing 'bout you say you real Did I
hit a
nerve? Tell me how you really feel I
must have the
nerve talking crazy but still