Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mad For , by - King Iso. Release date: 16.09.2021
Song language: English
Mad For |
| I get treated differently now that I got my bag up |
| Had no other choice when I was young but make the trap jump |
| In a Louis store, I keep employees filling bags up |
| Bitch get out your feelings, no one care what you so mad for |
| Bitch get out your feelings |
| Snitching on himself, imagine how he talk to 12 |
| Well that’s the way he talk the flag bro |
| Fuck up out your feelings |
| Pray God as my witness, pillow talking to these bitches |
| That’s a good way to get back though |
| First day up out the county, big stack of blues I’m counting |
| Just hired an accountant, got more drip than a fountain |
| Long way from public housing, these kicks on me was a thousand |
| Kidnap your boo like Bowser, while sipping on juice all drowsy |
| This ain’t no Trish I’m pouring, got more drip than the ocean |
| Alphabet boys keep probing, JT diamonds keep me frozen |
| Long as she run an enemy, won’t mind if she be hoeing |
| Sold a lot of 'ye, to my success it was a key component |
| Chains on my neck, a real gaudy, DA compared me to Gotti |
| Never did dirt with you 'cause I’m afraid in a jam you will put the blame on me |
| When I said that I could get you a feature with Drake, we ain’t talking 'bout |
| Aubrey |
| Suckers be hating me largely, around this bitch I got more beef than Arby’s |
| You could keep the clout, I don’t got time for Q and A’s |
| Freddie Krueger grill to match the Freddy Krueger chain |
| She’s an oxymoron way she gave me stupid brain |
| Pop out on them tripping, ain’t nobody shooting strains |
| I get treated differently now that I got my bag up |
| Had no other choice when I was young but make the trap jump |
| In a Louis store, I keep employees filling bags up |
| Bitch get out your feelings, no one care what you so mad for |
| Bitch get out your feelings |
| Snitching on himself, imagine how he talk to 12 |
| Well that’s the way he talk the flag bro |
| Fuck up out your feelings |
| Pray God as my witness, pillow talking to these bitches |
| That’s a good way to get back though |
| Hoe why you mad like TV? |
| I ball like Madden, easy |
| Like Steve they Mad, an' see me |
| With sticks like «That's a teepee» |
| How you a Mac and PC? |
| Pop like Mike Jackson, hehe |
| Like bruh got cast to be me |
| Said blood gon' have to be me |
| Bitch didn’t believe in me back then when I was broke as shit |
| Heard I got a ticket, now want tickets to my show and shit |
| Bitch used to call bad b’s on me, I knew she for sure a snitch |
| I was sick, now all that alter-brain homage is over with |
| The diamonds come logic with staring |
| Used to rock it like Ozzy, no Sharon |
| I do all my dirt by my lonely, you needed a homie, that means no comparing |
| When I said that I could get you a feature with Tech, wasn’t talking 'bout |
| Aaron (No) |
| If you see me with that Pie-Rx don’t worry 'bout nothing, I’m just running |
| errands (Yo) |
| That’s on the ghosts like the dead bloods |
| They had loafs in they mouths, ain’t no breadcrumbs |
| If this rapping don’t work and the feds come |
| Get that dope out the mattress like bed bugs |
| You picked up a habit, I was fed drugs |
| So much blood on my hands look like red gloves |
| Now I tear through the paper like check stubs |
| Aye man, drumming that bitch on my Questlove |
| I get treated differently now that I got my bag up |
| Had no other choice when I was young but make the trap jump |
| In a Louis store, I keep employees filling bags up |
| Bitch get out your feelings, no one care what you so mad for |
| Bitch get out your feelings |
| Snitching on himself imagine how he talk to 12 |
| Well that’s the way he talk the flag bro |
| Fuck up out your feelings |
| Pray God as my witness, pillow talking to these bitches |
| That’s a good way to get back though |