When you met me b**h I was just like this Why the f** is you mad? If a n***a don't work then he don't get paid So why the f** is you mad? When I was f**ed up you didn't f** with me So why the f** is you mad? Why the f** is you mad? Huh, why the f** is you mad? Dolph just pulled up in the hood again with some new paper tags Got your girl in the pa**enger seat, she agreed to a one night stand Don't talk to your b**h about me, she might become a fan So why the f** is you mad? Oh that's why they mad? I just pulled up in that drop top With my shirt off and my hand co*ked Four chains on and a big watch (that's that big-faced Rollie bruh) I'm just doin' it how the sh** done 'Cause this how we do it where I'm from I just ordered me another charm And another whip and you know it's foreign I just keep going and going Counting money at four in the morning Crack the seal, keep pouring and pouring Oh is that why you mad? Because I'm out here collecting all this cash? 'Cause every chance I get I show my a** I got two-somethin' on the dash I don't want it if it don't go fast I don't want her if she don't got no a** Like my b**hes thick and my weed strong My partners real and my scrilla long Designer everything, every day on this paper chase An extra five-hundred K put away just for a rainy day