What they mad for
Could it be the cash flow
Maybe it's the car that I drive when I pass thru
Or the chick that I'm with when they see me
Whatever it is got em watching me like tv
Wait pause that all I do stunt
Everybody say I'm all that
So I'm grabbing the pump and I'm tucking the chopper
To leave a robber screaming out for the doctor
If he ever try plottin on my dad hat
In my back pack keep like 10 stacks
I don't give a damn if they mad
Man I love that
Got hate in they veins where they blood at
But you know Amatic let it slide like a bus pass
First they were mad
Now they are piss
Rolling their eyes
Balling their fists
Asking these questions like who is she with
In case you aint know
Its mdm bitch
Like lmao hate it so old
Can't touch my flow cause the water too cold
My money don't fold I have no control
Some haters learned that your swag can't be sold
And you couldn't buy it if it was for sale
Ya bitch said you broke I guess she tattle tailed
She told us a lot of the shit that you said
While she was giving me head
I do it
I do it
I do it
I'm like a AK forty seven or something
I'm like a weapon or something
Niggas swear they making moves
But ain't pedaling nothing
Yeah we settled for nothing
That's why they left us with nothing
Don't ever wanna come together
Rather stunt on each other
Getting money all we know
Shawty twerk it for the low
Homie trappin out the store
And watching for the law
He don't even know
Anybody can get money
Niggas don't know nothing
Why they always fronting
Fraudin for the women
I don't even get it
Acting like they winnin
When we know you not
You ain't getting money nigga stop
You ain't bout ya business nigga I'm
Bout to go in like my cousin told me
Keep that weapon on me
Case a nigga wan try
Liar liar you aint even fire
You aint even got it like you say you got it
Niggas swear they poppin when they aint a topic
They on private jets and been on the islands
Living with they momma
That's the f*cking problem
Niggas outta pocket
If they got a problem
Nigga speak up on it
I can bring my army
If really wan it nigga see I warned ya
Niggas don't really wanna get into with Matic
She embarrass any rapper on any track
And attack any nigga and back slap any niggas
That ever even thought that Amatic would ever slack on a nigga
I get it I got a urge to kill
Aye I wanna purge for real
I split yall spit raw big dog
Pit bull ripped ya'll big sean
I do it
I do it
Cuz I do it
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What they mad for
Could it be the cash flow
Maybe it's the car that I drive when I pass thru
Or the chick that I'm with when they see me
Whatever it is got em watching me like tv
Wait pause that all I do stunt
Everybody say I'm all that
So I'm grabbing the pump and I'm tucking the chopper
To leave a robber screaming out for the doctor
If he ever try plottin on my dad hat
In my back pack keep like 10 stacks
I don't give a damn if they mad
Man I love that
Got hate in they veins where they blood at
But you know Amatic let it slide like a bus pass
First they were mad
Now they are piss
Rolling their eyes
Balling their fists
Asking these questions like who is she with
In case you aint know
Its mdm bitch
Like lmao hate it so old
Can't touch my flow cause the water too cold
My money don't fold I have no control
Some haters learned that your swag can't be sold
And you couldn't buy it if it was for sale
Ya bitch said you broke I guess she tattle tailed
She told us a lot of the shit that you said
While she was giving me head
I do it
I do it
I do it
I'm like a AK forty seven or something
I'm like a weapon or something
Niggas swear they making moves
But ain't pedaling nothing
Yeah we settled for nothing
That's why they left us with nothing
Don't ever wanna come together
Rather stunt on each other
Getting money all we know
Shawty twerk it for the low
Homie trappin out the store
And watching for the law
He don't even know
Anybody can get money
Niggas don't know nothing
Why they always fronting
Fraudin for the women
I don't even get it
Acting like they winnin
When we know you not
You ain't getting money nigga stop
You ain't bout ya business nigga I'm
Bout to go in like my cousin told me
Keep that weapon on me
Case a nigga wan try
Liar liar you aint even fire
You aint even got it like you say you got it
Niggas swear they poppin when they aint a topic
They on private jets and been on the islands
Living with they momma
That's the f*cking problem
Niggas outta pocket
If they got a problem
Nigga speak up on it
I can bring my army
If really wan it nigga see I warned ya
Niggas don't really wanna get into with Matic
She embarrass any rapper on any track
And attack any nigga and back slap any niggas
That ever even thought that Amatic would ever slack on a nigga
I get it I got a urge to kill
Aye I wanna purge for real
I split yall spit raw big dog
Pit bull ripped ya'll big sean
I do it
I do it
Cuz I do it
Could it be the cash flow
Maybe it's the car that I drive when I pass thru
Or the chick that I'm with when they see me
Whatever it is got em watching me like tv
Wait pause that all I do stunt
Everybody say I'm all that
So I'm grabbing the pump and I'm tucking the chopper
To leave a robber screaming out for the doctor
If he ever try plottin on my dad hat
In my back pack keep like 10 stacks
I don't give a damn if they mad
Man I love that
Got hate in they veins where they blood at
But you know Amatic let it slide like a bus pass
First they were mad
Now they are piss
Rolling their eyes
Balling their fists
Asking these questions like who is she with
In case you aint know
Its mdm bitch
Like lmao hate it so old
Can't touch my flow cause the water too cold
My money don't fold I have no control
Some haters learned that your swag can't be sold
And you couldn't buy it if it was for sale
Ya bitch said you broke I guess she tattle tailed
She told us a lot of the shit that you said
While she was giving me head
I do it
I do it
I do it
I'm like a AK forty seven or something
I'm like a weapon or something
Niggas swear they making moves
But ain't pedaling nothing
Yeah we settled for nothing
That's why they left us with nothing
Don't ever wanna come together
Rather stunt on each other
Getting money all we know
Shawty twerk it for the low
Homie trappin out the store
And watching for the law
He don't even know
Anybody can get money
Niggas don't know nothing
Why they always fronting
Fraudin for the women
I don't even get it
Acting like they winnin
When we know you not
You ain't getting money nigga stop
You ain't bout ya business nigga I'm
Bout to go in like my cousin told me
Keep that weapon on me
Case a nigga wan try
Liar liar you aint even fire
You aint even got it like you say you got it
Niggas swear they poppin when they aint a topic
They on private jets and been on the islands
Living with they momma
That's the f*cking problem
Niggas outta pocket
If they got a problem
Nigga speak up on it
I can bring my army
If really wan it nigga see I warned ya
Niggas don't really wanna get into with Matic
She embarrass any rapper on any track
And attack any nigga and back slap any niggas
That ever even thought that Amatic would ever slack on a nigga
I get it I got a urge to kill
Aye I wanna purge for real
I split yall spit raw big dog
Pit bull ripped ya'll big sean
I do it
I do it
Cuz I do it
Writer: Tiarra Jackson
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