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, servin' straight Talk shit, box clear into the day light fuss, may fight but stay tight Keep what the 'J' need for the hit the base pipe
If the trap was the or the sea You could consider me and the killa whales and great whites a nigga tried to click it make them think twice 'Cause knew Cap would kill a nigga fo' blink twice
Day right, I'm recitin' my Nigga I was there no matter what through on a silent night Sundays, slow Mondays, hot Friday nights Tuesday servin' whether or not they ride tonight
On days hostful evenings even violent nights Chip on my shoulder hold a grudge 'cause you can die I swear you niggaz had no what my life was like Befo' the bright lights and a half a mil just to the mic
Is it 'cause I came from the to the top (Why you mad at me) Maybe 'cause I spent a hundred on a (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 'cause you a 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 king of the (That's why you mad at me)
Niggaz mad 'cause I got it like Gold on my hoes on my dick, my dick But I give a fuck about this industry I'm a be the same tip the end of me
That's you know automatically if you a friend of me Question that think other wise now you offend me I in this game not looking for a friend or enemy Found them now that niggaz in to me
Got little rap niggaz liking me labels and polices want to censor me Feds on my ass 'cause I'm in the Think I slang listen to lame niggaz who lie to snitch on me
It ain't my fault that you can't me Ridin' in a and I swear I never fathom All the fame that a nigga can gain Atlanta Now I'm just tryin' to for Atlanta
Befo' niggaz would say in I was Rhode Doug high stayed in Atlanta Now true I sold yay in Atlanta But is that to contributions, I made to Atlanta
Is it I came 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 '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 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 reason all excuses do But man you lucky, I ain't buckin' like I to do fool While you was one's and two's, I was liftin' up tools and then Shoot at his shoes to see if he move
Or either bust at his to check if he dead man Don't talk around 'cause I he the Fed's man They offer him time and they he scared and tell him Give me they or you doin' the stretch man
Or a wire go record what he said And you can tell his lawyer that his clients a dead man A rat I'm smellin', blow I ain't you got that impressin' ain't no tellin'
Yes, I'm a why was that in question What about all records I'm sellin' I'm bank head born and head bread And when a die, I'm gone be bank head dead
Is it 'cause I came the bottom to the top (Why you mad at me) Maybe 'cause I a hundred on a drop (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 '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)