Lyrics Why They Mad - gutta100

Why They Mad

Why they mad?
'Cause I get the cash
Why they mad?
'Cause my car go fast
Why they mad?
'Cause my bitch ass fat
Why they mad?
All I smoke is gas
Why they mad?
'Cause I get the cash
Why they mad?
'Cause my car go fast
Why they mad?
'Cause my bitch ass fat
Why they mad?
All I smoke is gas
I just want to know, why they hate on me
Try to run up, R.I.P
Put that boy up on a tee
They really hatin' on a cracker
Sellin' shits same colour as my skin
I got that white t
I’m just posted smokin' on that gas
Your girl want me to fuck but I’m gon' pass
Backpack full of dope, they think I just left class
Bitch stop chiefing on my blunt, it’s puff puff pass
She popped a xan now she sleep, damn that was fast
I’m still tryna find out why they hate
Probably 'cause I’m full and they ain’t ate
Mad 'cause they can’t eat up off my plate
They mad that they in second, I’m first place
They sayin' that they gon' find out where I stay
I gotta vest so just aim it when you spray
Why they mad?
'Cause I get the cash
Why they mad?
'Cause my car go fast
Why they mad?
'Cause my bitch ass fat
Why they mad?
All I smoke is gas
Why they mad?
'Cause I get the cash
Why they mad?
'Cause my car go fast
Why they mad?
'Cause my bitch ass fat
Why they mad?
All I smoke is gas