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kenny golder jr. - they mad? lyrics

[chorus: kenny golder jr.]
they told me i should quit, i laugh
they looking with a straight oh they mad?
that the never cool kid gettin cash
dad! i got so much drip it’s a bath
they wanna see me fall, but why?
they telling me i’m booty, but i know they lie
rocket ship chain, gold name, imma shine
meaning imma take off, so haters bye bye

[verse 1: kenny golder jr.]
look, listen, i’m spittin up in the booth
you can talk, but i ain’t hearing so hang it up like a noose
i got the juice and some coneit
im mr. clean, cause yo girl rub my feet
(skeet skeet)
how’d it happen?
n0body f-ckin with me fore’ i started rappin
causd back then, the way they talked it had me packing
now ladies saying lil lupus with an accent
baby keep on talkin, imma hit it on the low
but you ain’t really bout me baby, after get on out the door
maybe im an -ssh0l-, but as far as that goes
least i never switched lanes, never changed on my bros
hakuna matata, im feelin nirvana
im drippin in louis and balenciaga
you looking for you girl? no need to worry cause i got her
this life is paying off, no need to fix
ain’t need a doctor (shocker!)

[verse 2: young dad]
(young dad!)
b-tch im dynamite, might go cop a llama
i just mind my business, i ain’t with the drama
used to be broke, now im counting commas
copped a dad fit, its tommy bahama
copped a new whip, you still in a honda
bend her -ss over like this was futurama
need a 80’s chick call her james bonda
call her j. lo way she ride the anaconda
n—as busy hating, they need to watch their b-tch
diamonds never faking, i blind em with my wrist
money for the taking, my 100’s very crisp
we know your -ss is faking, we laughing when we dip
when they see us make it, these n—as gonna flip
she head over heels like she did a backflip
bet on myself, imma make it back quick
if you dont f-ck with dad you can suck a fat d-ck

- kenny golder jr lyrics

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