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truey900 - mad at me lyrics

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[hook]
im powered up, i pop me a senzu bean
im drippin yeah, none of yall n-ggas drip than me
my diamonds dance, cause a scene like billie jean
my b-tch so bad, she dont need no maybelline
i left the trap, i brought some bags with me
im living fast , they ain’t no catching me
my gun it blast, it leave a casualty
im counting cash, thats why they mad at me

{frost verse}
trap life, yeah it made me heartless (heartless)
f-ck light, i’m immune to darkness (darkness)
all this darkness, i make my charm gliss (bling blaww)
freeze my neck, club feel like the artic (artic now)

love my b-tches, yellow bone and scarlet
she say she love the way i pull up
hit her with that hard d-ck,(hard d-ck)
she worship cash like its a prophet (prophet)
go shake your -ss, and make some profit (profit)

yeah she bad, but is she a boss b-tch (boss b-tch)
girl stay down, and trust the process (process)
girl stay in yo pocket, dont wanna hear your nonsense (no)
why they mad, cause they ain’t on sh-t (yeah)

[hook]
im powered up, i pop me a senzu bean
im drippin yeah, none of yall n-ggas drip than me
my diamonds dance, cause a scene like billie jean
my b-tch so bad, she dont need no maybelline
i left the trap, i brought some bags with me
im living fast , they ain’t no catching me
my gun it blast, it leave a casualty
im counting cash, thats why they mad at me

{truey900 verse}
racky life, yeah im feeling bossy (bossy)
im popping tags, yeah my wrist on rocky (rocky)
they getting mad, n-ggas wanna off me (off me)
i hit the dab, n-ggas wishy washy (whoa, whoa)

im in my bag, yeah im super saucy (saucy)
my neck be froze, skating like its hockey (hockey)
bad b-tch, yeah i know she want me (want me)
i want the top, but she wanna f-ck me (f-ck me)

yeah im hot, gettin all this guappy (guappy)
im movin fast, no they cannot stop me (no no)
i do the dash, yeah im skurtin’ off b (skurr skurr skurr skurrr)
now im the man, so you cannot talk to me (yeah yeah)

vesrsace, gucci, louis… its on me (its on me)
i’m strapped up, yeah i got that glocky (glocky)
talk is cheap, boy you cannot pop me (no you can’t)
mali boy, mali boy i’m c-cky (whoa whoa)

[hook]
im powered up, i pop me a senzu bean
im drippin yeah, none of yall n-ggas drip than me
my diamonds dance, cause a scene like billie jean
my b-tch so bad, she dont need no maybelline
i left the trap, i brought some bags with me
im living fast , they ain’t no catching me
my gun it blast, it leave a casualty
im counting cash, thats why they mad at me

- truey900 lyrics

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