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      Why You Mad

      Why You Mad

      Rich The Kid

      Album: Singles

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      "Why You Mad"
      [Hook: x2]
      Hopping out the Rarri
      I don came from the bottom
      Got a whole lotta cash...
      Money on the table
      Got money on the floor
      Got money in the bag...
      Why you mad?
      Why you mad?
      Why you mad?
      Why you mad?
      [Verse 1:]
      Broke nigga wanna talk
      Got money in the vault
      She buy me Giuseppe, she tell me she love me...
      You cuffing her, choosing her, giving her money
      Why ya mad cause I came up?
      Say I wouldn't make it fuck nigga I'm famous...
      Pull up in the Audi, the Rarri I'm racing
      No mo' wearin Ralph Lauren
      My bitch so foreign
      Trap jumpin like Jordan...
      How many times I told ya'll
      I'm drinking that lean
      Out the bottle in the morning...
      Yung nigga I come from the hood
      Flex and finesse and I juug
      Rich nigga I made me a milli
      My momma she told me I would
      Red bottoms when I'm walking it's a murder scene
      OG gas bags light green, Listerine
      I didn't judge history
      But it don't get to me
      Racking and stacking the currency...
      You love her, you give her yo card
      I'm in yo garage
      She suck me
      She getting me hard
      You kissing that broad
      [Verse 2:]
      You mad? Or nah?
      Rockstar, pull up, no guitar
      I'm fucking yo bitch but you buying her cars
      I ride in that Phantom, a boss
      My neck and my wrist on glacier
      Paper and paper, I'm relay the mayor
      Shorty she know I'm a player
      She thick from Jamaica
      Rich nigga in the club, throwin money in the air
      Broke niggas, just staring over there
      Pull up in a Rarri, but you riding on a spare
      My diamonds so clear
      Hunnid bands my ear
      I ain't round no square
      You busted yo tire
      You ain't got bus fare
      By the way, these haters ain't talm bout nothing
      I'm still getting hunnids
      In the mall with yo bitch
      With yo money
      I'm buying me something
      Maison Margielas
      And brand new Giuseppes
      You still wearin pradas...
      I pull up in Rarri
      I came from the bottom
      You riding the motor

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