Various Artists - I Know Why You Mad lyrics

[Hook] Riding through the streets looking so clean (so clean) Fishbowl tints so I'm so seen (so seen) Most do a nod like dope fiends (what up) Few faces look at me, why you hating on me for (why you hatin) You never said sh** before (you was waitin) Now that I'm doing my thing you're (aha) Feeling jealousy and furthermore (powder) I know why you mad Yo daddy ain't sh**, you ain't gon be sh** You hustlin nicks, I know why you mad You seeing my whips, you seeing my b**h Get off my dick, f** boy [Verse 1] Brand new V, brand new key (key) Plural that, backpack, brand new three (ki's) f** OT I get mines where I be (uh huh) Tri-state n***a, you know, NYC (New York) Shouts to my white boy dope boy C (what up) Started with 14 now he do a quarter B (powder) n***as in the hood still coppin a quarter P (ugh) My sneakers with tax cost more than they'll ever see And I don't hardly walk (nah), I don't hardly talk Bring the pain, lift the grip and aim, popping like a cork All in your face on some Chris Paul sh** I ain't the one you should get live with (get it) Cause I don't back down unless I just bust a nut And she tickling my dick, get off me you f**ing s*ut On my grind like a bu*t in Jamaican clubs (dancehall king) Selling crack, doing raps, you just hate my buzz (doing my thing) [Hook] [Verse 2] A n***a eating good so I got a little tummy Lapping in the pool, macking with a little honey B$B them my n***as for real All the raps is real, I'm major without a deal Now I gotta chill but I gotta get this money (uh huh) Get the chills when I imagine being broke, not funny (brr) No Joakim Noahy, that's no bullsh** (swish) Every time I leave out the crib, I got a full clip n***as be slipping acting like it can't happen Wearing all they j**els but they only in Manhattan (powder) I be out in Brooklyn, heavy on the neck (bling) Rolly on the wristband wiper hold the sweat Young baller baby, what did you really expect? Getting straight cash, no scams, no checks (nah) Powder be the name (name), I made my own lane (lane) In the rap game and I'm still dealing caine, f** boy [Hook]