Mad by XoDeathwish Lyrics
Deathwish hook:
Lil shawty wan me but I’m bad (bad)
Shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
Runnin up a check I’m like who’s bag (bag)
Runnin up a check she’s like who’s mans mans mans
Lil shawty wan me but I’m bad bad bad
Shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
Runnin up a check I’m like who’s bag bag bag
Runnin up a check she like who’s mans mans mans
Deathwish verse:
I just keep it flowing
Pick a beat I go away
In my head in my place
In my head I’m safe
Fuck all that internet beefing
If You really wan smoke pull up and I’ll seat ya
Pulling up in a two seata
My niggas smoking up pounds of da reefer
She like tha song play it back and I’ll keep her
Feelin like Korn wit my drumstick Its beating
Got all this bud in this blunt and I’m cheefin
My chain keep cool even in hotter seasons
She move her waist to the beat now I’m freakin
Eat molly like candy lil baby is geekin
I like the fame but money’s what I’m seekin
Just a lil kid out the 805 peakin
Deathwish hook:
Lil shawty wan me but I’m bad (bad)
Shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
Runnin up a check I’m like who’s bag (bag)
Runnin up a check she’s like who’s mans mans mans
Lil shawty wan me but I’m bad bad bad
Shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
Runnin up a check I’m like who’s bag bag bag
Runnin up a check she like who’s mans mans mans
Miguel1k verse:
Totin big gas
You can't do that
Smokin on runts
Rollin big blunts
Pullin out fronts
Fuck these hoes
Got me runnin from the 5O
Loui down to my toes
Gucci on my clothes
Versace in my hoes
Shoot that 2 am text
To my ex
Smokin the best
Lungs collapse
Pains in my chest
I relapse
Counting these bands
Getting cash and poppin tags
As long as I’m flipping pack
Ima be straight
Counting racks
Living lav puffin thrax
Niggas stuck in the past
Fuck a letterman
Rather have a settlement
Nigga these not vetemens
Bitch don’t think I’m gentlemen
Ima show u better then
Shawty inna two piece
Say she ain't a groupie
Bitch you goofy
Ain't No cameras
But She gon shoot me
Shootas said he got me
Y’all can’t stop me
Last nigga tried to rob me
Last bitch called me papi
New chain wet like dasani
Fuck round get famous
Heard fake is contagious
Nameless shameless they ain’t us
Spoon fed but ion see what they gave us
Lil shawty wan me but I’m bad (bad)
Shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
Runnin up a check I’m like who’s bag (bag)
Runnin up a check she’s like who’s mans mans mans
Lil shawty wan me but I’m bad bad bad
Shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
Runnin up a check I’m like who’s bag bag bag
Runnin up a check she like who’s mans mans mans
Deathwish verse:
I just keep it flowing
Pick a beat I go away
In my head in my place
In my head I’m safe
Fuck all that internet beefing
If You really wan smoke pull up and I’ll seat ya
Pulling up in a two seata
My niggas smoking up pounds of da reefer
She like tha song play it back and I’ll keep her
Feelin like Korn wit my drumstick Its beating
Got all this bud in this blunt and I’m cheefin
My chain keep cool even in hotter seasons
She move her waist to the beat now I’m freakin
Eat molly like candy lil baby is geekin
I like the fame but money’s what I’m seekin
Just a lil kid out the 805 peakin
Deathwish hook:
Lil shawty wan me but I’m bad (bad)
Shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
Runnin up a check I’m like who’s bag (bag)
Runnin up a check she’s like who’s mans mans mans
Lil shawty wan me but I’m bad bad bad
Shawty saw my text and now she mad mad mad
Runnin up a check I’m like who’s bag bag bag
Runnin up a check she like who’s mans mans mans
Miguel1k verse:
Totin big gas
You can't do that
Smokin on runts
Rollin big blunts
Pullin out fronts
Fuck these hoes
Got me runnin from the 5O
Loui down to my toes
Gucci on my clothes
Versace in my hoes
Shoot that 2 am text
To my ex
Smokin the best
Lungs collapse
Pains in my chest
I relapse
Counting these bands
Getting cash and poppin tags
As long as I’m flipping pack
Ima be straight
Counting racks
Living lav puffin thrax
Niggas stuck in the past
Fuck a letterman
Rather have a settlement
Nigga these not vetemens
Bitch don’t think I’m gentlemen
Ima show u better then
Shawty inna two piece
Say she ain't a groupie
Bitch you goofy
Ain't No cameras
But She gon shoot me
Shootas said he got me
Y’all can’t stop me
Last nigga tried to rob me
Last bitch called me papi
New chain wet like dasani
Fuck round get famous
Heard fake is contagious
Nameless shameless they ain’t us
Spoon fed but ion see what they gave us