[Intro]
Why they mad?
Why they mad? tryna peep my tag
Why the mad? Louis V the bag
Why the mad? know I keep em gats
Yeah yeah yeah
[Hook]
Easter pink, young n***a totin' tags like a ref
Hope your baby daddy hate me tell him watch where he step
Switchin' lanes I'm makin' moves, n***a plot me what I do
With my gang, n***a f** your crew, with my gang, n***a f** your ooh
[Verse]
Yellow babe, whip that dope like aye
Why these n***as hate? out here flippin' Stacey
b**h I'm out here fippin' Stacey
All these n***as never fade me
Got that 40 never lazy
Case a n***a wanna chain me
Ooh, b**h it's true for Jimmy Choos
Ooh, hop inside my coupe
Ooh, out the a** with my racks
Servin' bricks, shoot the free throw out the shack, co*k it pack
Conceal my heat like pat
O riley with my tools, n***a please don't hit my jack
In the trap magic jack, cause these junkies I know that
Tell your b**h eat a dick, cause she think I'm cuttin' slack yeah
Damn these n***as actin' foul for these hoes
If margiela c**aine white, I got a foul a** nose
Yeah, your b**h she give me top, that's some foul a** blow
Yeah, your b**h she give me top, that's some foul a** blow
Finesse finessers, smoke a blunt to ease my stresses
Learn by ounces how we measure, guess alot like Hellen Keller
b**hes tough listenin' to Ellen, but 2pac is what we sellin'
Peep your door, convicted felon, got 'em shows that's why you jealous
[Hook]
Easter pink, young n***a totin' tags like a ref
Hope your baby daddy hate me tell him watch where he step
Switchin' lanes I'm makin' moves, n***a plot me what I do
With my gang, n***a f** your crew, with my gang, n***a f** your ooh