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I got a question fo' you hatin' ass out there, ay
Why you mad at me, ay
Oh, ass nigga, why you mad at me
ass nigga, why you mad at me

Remember late nights, earn stripes, straight white
Talk shit, slap box clear into the day
Might fuss, may fight but stay
Keep what the 'J' need for the lighter hit the base

If the trap was the or the sea
You could consider me and them the killa whales and great
Befo' a nigga tried to click it make them think
'Cause they knew Cap would kill a nigga fo' blink

Day right, I'm recitin' my
Nigga I was there no matter what through sirens on a night
Cold Sundays, slow Mondays, hot nights
Tuesday Thursdays servin' whether or not they ride

On days hostful evenings even violent nights
Chip on my hold a grudge 'cause you can die tonight
I swear you niggaz had no what my life was like
Befo' the bright and a half a mil just to grab the mic

Is it I came from the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe I spent a hundred on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I it pimpin' and stayed down
(Why you mad at me)
Or is it I am the a town
(That's why you mad at me)

Is you a lame and I'm a 'G'
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I got in the streets
(Why you mad at me)
Is 'cause you know yo' runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you know I'm of the south
(That's why you mad at me)

Niggaz mad 'cause I got it this
Gold on my wrist on my dick, my dick
But I could give a fuck about industry
I'm a be the tip 'til the end of me

That's something you know automatically if you a of me
that will think other wise now you offend me
I came in this not looking for a friend or enemy
Found them both now that in to me

Got rap niggaz liking into me
Major labels and polices to censor me
Feds on my ass 'cause I'm in the
Think I still slang listen to lame who lie to snitch on me

It ain't my fault that you picture me
Ridin' in a phantom and I swear I never
All the that a nigga can gain from Atlanta
Now I'm just tryin' to for Atlanta

niggaz would say in Atlanta
I was Park Doug high stayed in Atlanta
Now true I sold yay in Atlanta
But is that compared to contributions, I to Atlanta

Is it 'cause I came from the to the top
(Why you mad at me)
'cause I spent a hundred on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I it pimpin' and stayed down
(Why you mad at me)
Or is it I am the a town
(That's why you mad at me)

Is 'cause you a and I'm a 'G'
(Why you mad at me)
Is it I got love in the streets
(Why you mad at me)
Is 'cause you know yo' runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you I'm king of the south
(That's why you mad at me)

A pick a reason any all excuses would do
But man you lucky, I ain't buckin' like I used to do
While you was throwin' and two's, I was liftin' up tools and then
at his shoes just to see if he move

Or either at his head to check if he dead man
Don't talk around 'cause I he the Fed's man
offer him time and they knowin' he scared and tell him
Give me they names or you the stretch man

Or wear a go record what he said
And then you can tell his that his clients a dead man
A rat I'm smellin', blow I ain't
Where you got that impressin' no tellin'

Yes, I'm a felon why was in question
What about all these records I'm
I'm bank head born and bank head
And when a nigga die, I'm be bank head dead

Is it 'cause I from the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe I spent a hundred on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it I kept it pimpin' and stayed down
(Why you mad at me)
Or is it I am the a town
(That's why you mad at me)

Is you a lame and I'm a 'G'
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I got in the streets
(Why you mad at me)
Is you know yo' time runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you I'm king of the south
(That's why you mad at me)