(Mayo In the Mix)
I know why these niggas mad at me (I know why)
Used to want her tried my hand and then she laughed at me
I got that bag, she hit my phone, she tryna throw that ass on me
Knowing that she dead wrong, I laughed her out when she went down on me
I let the beat break down
You run up on me you gon catch a couple rounds
Mama Mama Mama I just shot a man down
Now Im thinking bout them days when you told me slow down
I was searching for myself but a murder what I found
My main homie seen it I know he wont make a sound
He know I did it for a reason I aint really crash out
I know why these niggas mad at me (I know why)
Used to want her tried my hand and then she laughed at me
I got that bag, she hit my phone, she tryna throw that ass on me
Knowing that she dead wrong, I laughed her out when she went down on me
I let the beat break down
You run up on me you gon catch a couple rounds
Mama Mama Mama I just shot a man down
Now Im thinking bout them days when you told me slow down
I was searching for myself but a murder what I found
My main homie seen it I know he wont make a sound
He know I did it for a reason I aint really crash out
Where Im from its hard to make it out
Situations get hard gotta let them know what you about
You played a part it left me scarred
I keep a pistol in the car
Imma click like dorthy feet, shoulda been on Wizard Of Oz
Mmm They talking down but I just hope we beat the odds
Remember rolling roaches in the trap spot
I remember serving jays in the parking lot
Shit was all good till a couple niggas made it hot
All my niggas gon eat even if its out the same pot
I got dimes coming in and out like Im in a coin slot
Rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum, rum-pum-pum-pum
Mi say wah man down
A weh mi say
Oh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I wish I woulda listened when they told me stay in school
I listened to my mama but I always hated rules
I just shot a man down I know its gon make the news
Uh uh, big balenciaga I be tripping sometimes
I had to fall back a couple niggas outta line
Shawdy like call me fine but I dont got the time for her
I just like the way she ride
She hit the gear, I say my lord
I know why these niggas mad at me (I know why)
Used to want her tried my hand and then she laughed at me
I got that bag, she hit my phone, she tryna throw that ass on me
Knowing that she dead wrong, I laughed her out when she went down on me
I let the beat break down
You run up on me you gon catch a couple rounds
Mama Mama Mama I just shot a man down
Now Im thinking bout them days when you told me slow down
I was searching for myself but a murder what I found
My main homie seen it I know he wont make a sound
He know I did it for a reason I aint really crash out