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dave east - what you mad at lyrics

[interlude]
yeah, yeah, yo, i’m sick of all these directional–ss rappin’–ss n-ggas (tsk, uhh, yo)
you know what i’m sayin’?
you got wests in the sh-t, now we got this east n-gga (yo, yo, you, you hatin’)
get the f-ck outta here, man, for real (dave east is hot, he hot)
what kind of sh-t is this, man? (he hot, son, harlem n-gga, i f-ck with ’em)
i’ma get my own rappers, n-gga (yeah) like mike north or somethin’, you know what i’m sayin’?
down south black or somethin’, you know what i mean?
these directional–ss n-ggas (ah, n-gga, you ain’t got no money, n-gga, nas signed ’em, for real)
man, i don’t give a f-ck, man, who cares, man? (yeah, he hot, he def jam)
he ain’t signed no basketball team, n-gga, the n-gga 6’4″, n-gga (ahh, you a hater, b-tches like that)
sign ’em to the cba or somethin’, n-gga
this rap sh-t is over, man, for real, man, for real (aw, nah, nah, nah)
why you mad, son?
i’m just sayin’, son, my sh-t is still stanley steamin’, you know what i’m sayin’?
i’m still [?][0:35] of ’em all, fam
this n-gga here, man, i don’t even get it, i just—
i’m mad, son, i’m mad

[chorus]
tell me, what the f-ck is you mad at?
i came up from nothin’ and got it, f-ck is you mad at?
i never got to see it, i need it, i never had that
we all go the same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?
tell me, what the f-ck is you mad at?
i came up from nothin’ and got it, f-ck is you mad at?
i never got to see it, i need it, i never had that
we all go the same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?

[verse 1]
you never went to school with weapons in your backpack
walkin’ through the halls like, “yeah, i had that”
i’m just tryna backtrack and understand what these n-ggas so mad at
tryna cop a dime, i ain’t had five, i couldn’t match that
my waist was where the strap usually was stashed at
a boss gon’ put that paper on your sh-t, bump like a snapback
you never was my man, reach out your hand, i ain’t gon’ dap that
you hate me, but you see me, like, “yo, dave, get on my snapchat”
i never wanted to be like you n-ggas, always look past that
so eager, n0body knew me neither, f-ck you so mad at?
i could still slide through the spots that i used to trap at
i was taught to get it and ask, “the f-ck is the cash at?”

[verse 2]
this sh-t is more than entertainment
my daughter got me changin’, keep my lawyer on retainer
n0body knew my name, i was performin’ like i’m famous
so far from the top, but i still saw it from the bas-m-nt
the sh-t i spoke about is embedded, you can’t erase it
i never drove a foreign before, i just wanted to race it
how you plan to hit the next level? don’t know the basics
i talk to god then talk to the devil, my life is dangerous

[interlude]
survival

[chorus]
i know why you mad, n-gga
i know why you mad
i know why you mad, n-gga
i know why you mad
i know why you mad

[verse 3]
i know why you mad, n-gga
i made goal out of trash, n-gga
i only hit the club for a bag, n-gga
i know why you mad, n-gga
misery love company, will not be no sad n-gga
born with it, i act just like my dad, n-gga
pack flipper, no -ss-kisser, i’m that n-gga
they don’t love you ’til you die, you can keep your congrats, n-gga
look you dead in your eye, can’t disguise that you’re mad, n-gga
this life been hard, we ain’t have many reasons to laugh, n-gga
put your work in, the nba don’t just draft n-ggas
lead and never follow, go create your own path, n-gga
fresh out the cell to a v12, blow right past n-ggas
i worked too hard to be a broke–ss n-gga
lost with no hope -ss-n-gga
ran out of favors, so just don’t ask, n-gga
don’t ask me sh-t you know you won’t ask jigga
i was on hov ave bitter
face unfamiliar, i don’t know that n-gga
if it ain’t pressure i don’t roll that, n-gga
you live on throwback pictures
reminiscin’ on the times when you had it
talkin’ how you had a benz and you survived when you crashed it
scared? go to church or see who read the bible the fastest
they use love, they won’t acknowledge a master
they just reply to you faster
everybody used to go but i ran out of them p-sses
surrounded by ghosts and i don’t know casper
i know why you mad, i’m about to own all of my masters
canada, i’m comin’ soon, i’m tryna glow up my p-ssport
this is me, build and empire and we can split the fee
i ain’t charge ’em, i was gettin’ sh-t for free
regardless, i’ma eat

[chorus]
i know why you mad, n-gga
it’s funny what the money do, just know that i laugh, n-gga
i know why you mad
i know why you mad, n-gga
i know why you mad
i know why you mad, n-gga
i know why you mad

[outro]
yeah, simple math
they got the b-tches, they got the money, they got the cars, they got the crib
they travel around the world, they smokin’ that exotic
sh-t, if i was you, i’d be mad, too

- dave east lyrics

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