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I got a fo' you hatin' ass niggaz 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, servin' straight
shit, slap box clear into the day light
Might fuss, may fight but tight
Keep what the 'J' for the lighter hit the base pipe

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

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

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

Is it 'cause I came the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe 'cause I spent a hundred on a
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I kept it pimpin' and 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 yo' time runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it you know I'm king of the south
(That's why you mad at me)

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

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

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

It my fault that you can't picture me
Ridin' in a phantom and I I never fathom
All the fame that a nigga can from Atlanta
Now I'm tryin' to maintain for Atlanta

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

Is it 'cause I from the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe 'cause I spent a 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 'cause I am the a
(That's why you mad at me)

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

A pick a reason any all excuses would do
But man you lucky, I buckin' like I used to do fool
While you was throwin' one's and two's, I was up tools and then
Shoot at his shoes just to see if he

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

Or wear a go record what he said
And then you can tell his lawyer that his a dead man
A rat I'm smellin', blow I sellin'
Where you got that impressin' no tellin'

Yes, I'm a why was that in question
What about all these I'm sellin'
I'm bank head and bank head bread
And when a nigga die, I'm gone be head dead

Is it 'cause I came from the to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe 'cause I spent a 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 'cause I am the a
(That's why you mad at me)

Is you a lame 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 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)