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i'm mad - chief keef lyrics

[intro:]
woo woo

[hook]
ridin around smoking stank
got ben franklins all in my bank
dirty hoes all on my face
f*ck n*ggas all in my way
cash that’s all i take
fake n*ggas all i hate
can’t smoke what you n*ggas smoke grey
that loud pack all i wanna taste
n*ggas mad cause i’m getting that cash
b*tch you can kiss my ass
you be getting money my bad
you ain’t getting money i laugh
she came all up in the cab
i can’t take you move in my bed
i ain’t tryna f*ckin i’m sad
i ain’t tryna f*ckin i’m mad

[verse]
i’m smoking on this dope
laughing to the bank like hahaha
if a n*gga try to take my guap
then that choppa hit his ass like grah grah grah
p*ssy don’t know to get back back back
you ain’t tryna go, b*tch, get out of my car
i don’t wanna f*ck anyway, i just want some top
because i heard the p*ssy hot hot hot
i f*ck sisiters and mamama’s
say you getting money, n*gga, blah blah blah
f*ck around and walk in the house
and almighty sosa be f*cking yo moms in the couch
feds on my ass like them hoes in the house
they lock a n*gga up, then i’m bondin’ right out
you used to sit your broke ass in the jailcell, 1500 to get out
i don’t like f*ck n*ggas running they mouth
keep a gun in the car, a gun in the house
i don’t like n*ggas that be running they mouth
steady saying this and that, but they know they all lying
b*tch, i’m too busy getting money all the time
this b*tch wanna f*ck, she got puppy dog eyes

- chief keef lyrics

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