| Yeah, I was a big man from eighteen
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| Ain’t no older gonna sell me no spot
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| And I got 18k gold Rolex
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| Put it in a case, that’s a President box
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| Used to rock big creps too, it last longer
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| And now I wear tight ones to fit with my drop
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| Man chase money, the B’s like honey
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| The mandem sweet, so the gyalies on us
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| Said he don’t like me
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| Should’ve done CRB, made his girl do C2C
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| Best train on a mandem, I don’t understand them
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| Niggas get got for getting at me
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| There ain’t no forgettin' in me
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| She said, «You must remember me»
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| You was at Squeezy’s, weren’t you?
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| Text me, let me squeeze
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| Before I went global with Kojo
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| We was in the ride, tryna get man back
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| Four man, one wap
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| Now we tour the world, not a local lad
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| I don’t mind bougee girls at all
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| But the brain is mad when the ghetto one bad
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| And I pay all my dues to the streets
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| A’ight, my man, brother, I don’t get taxed
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| You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back
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| I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?
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| I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back
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| I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?
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| I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| I don’t even wanna be the same as them man there
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| Cah them man are just gas
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| Sweetie tried gas, left on read, period, fam
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| Now you know why I don’t like no socials
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| Paranoid, everything’s tapped
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| I think my phone’s tapped
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| The jury’s tapped, the mandem tapped
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| Really had to ruin that drip when I went on a glide
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| And I ain’t never owned no holster, I put it in my pocket and got on a bike
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| Pulled up, shorty get in this ride
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| She ain’t had it before, might get it tonight
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| Dior all white, I’m steppin' alright, I got it off rap, I got it off white
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| I got it off him and gave it to him, I ain’t touchin' a thing, I’m makin' a
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| drink
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| That’s fish in the pot, I’m makin' it sing
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| I’m slappin' her arse, I’m makin' her prim
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| Opps on the roof, tryna make it a thing
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| Two man in a ding can answer that boy
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| Shoppin' with bae, I can’t sing for ya
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| Go and follow behind, two-car convoy
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| Told me she wanna go Paris, Harvey, Harrods
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| I just let her follow me Hatton
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| China girl, I bet you she’s flattered
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| Truck over there, all I see is cappers
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| Really boot it to you and rappers
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| Told 'em put focus on things that matters
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| I give you the green, man, it’s time for the mazza
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| You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back
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| I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?
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| I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back?
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| I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?
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| I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| Girl, are you mad?
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| Girl, are you mad? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Are You Mad , by - Yxng Bane. Song from the album Quarantime: The Lost Files, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп