Mad by Earl Stan Lyrics

[Intro]
A success is not the result of making money; making money is the result of success, and success is in direct proportion to our service

[Chorus]
Bitch you got me mad mad mad
They say glory to the bad, now I'm bad bad bad
Just me and the Glock in the back of my car
Crash cars in my house, cause I'm a retard
She got me so mad mad mad
Now I'm on my way, yea
I know she's so bad bad bad
Bitch is in my car, and I'm driving straight to hell

[Unique Verse]
She says she wanna die
I know that's a lie
Fake goth bitch tryna waste my time
Calling my phone
While the night goes by
Baby you stay up in my sheets
Next day you step aside
Lately I am feeling like I'm divin' in
Bitch is on my dick look how shе ridin' it
She's like "I swear I don't do drugs"
Nеxt day she's poppin' it
The only thing we got in common
Is the black fit
Look inside my heart you'll see what cold is
Tell me why you callin'
I'm tired of all this
She likes my black jeans
I know she got a lot of sins
It's not narcissism
It's just how my life is
[Chorus]
Bitch you got me mad mad mad
They say glory to the bad, now I'm bad bad bad
Just me and the Glock in the back of my car
Crash cars in my house, cause I'm a retard
She got me so mad mad mad
Now I'm on my way, yea
I know she's so bad bad bad
Bitch is in my car, and I'm driving straight to hell