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ckinz - mad now lyrics

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[intro – ckinz]
i could spend it all, get them racks back up
what you want, now?
pull up in a f-cking bentley truck, now
fast as f-ck, now
they all be ma-a-ad (yeah)

[hook – ckinz]
all these b-tches mad as f-ck
i could spend it all, get them racks back up
hop up in a bentley truck
hop up in a coupe going fast as f-ck
they don’t like us
(x2)

[verse – ckinz]
hop up in a coupe or a bentley truck
i don’t give a f-ck, either way, it’s nuts
came up from nothing i got them racks now
bad lil b-tch if she coming she super bad now (uh yeah)
and the ones that hated, they getting so f-cking mad now
i’ve been out my mind and i’m ballin, so run the bag now
go get the bag now, got this lil baby, she call me dad now
i got the sh-t that you wish you had

[hook – ckinz]
all these b-tches mad as f-ck
i could spend it all, get them racks back up
hop up in a bentley truck
hop up in a coupe going fast as f-ck
they don’t like us
(x2)

[verse – ckinz]
momma told me i’d be a millionaire, don’t ever stop and you’ll soon be there
started in vinton and none of them liked me
dropped a few and they still hate me
i’ve been going dumb i’ve been gone lately
i’ve been getting drunk i ain’t sipping lightly
i been in the stars come, come and find me
i be in the cut ballin’ like gin0bili
i been out my mind bad lil b-tch yeah i call that b-tch mine
i been on my sh-t, yeah i’m ballin’ all the time
she’s so fine, got so lucky to call her mine
punching on the gas, she like to go so fast now
switch up to the bentley truck, i’m bout to put a smackdown
i got all the sh-t that you wish you had
shouldn’t have hated, now these b-tches so mad

[hook – ckinz]
all these b-tches mad as f-ck
i could spend it all get, them racks back up
hop up in a bentley truck
hop up in a coupe going fast as f-ck
they don’t like us
(x2)

[verse – aspect kay]
mad now, m-mad now
my ex seen me with a new b-tch, she mad now
mad now, m-mad now
you want some beef then you can get it, i’m a cash cow
i’ma ball out, go get the bag now
and i ain’t ever had this sh-t, so imma brag now
the way that we cash out’ll make you p-ss out
get the digits then we split it, give it flat out
got b-tches on b-tches, they testing me
and i’m smoking this gas for stress relief
i know your girl, she wants some more, the way she texting me
best believe that she gon’ pop it like some ecstasy
we at the top, i ain’t never been near you
we in the coup, i left the haters in the rearview
i can’t hear broke with these beats covering my ears
they looking happy, they ain’t be how they appear
cause…

[hook – ckinz]
all these b-tches mad as f-ck, i could spend it all get them racks back up
hop up in a bentley truck
hop up in a coupe going fast as f-ck
they don’t like us
(x2)



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