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I got a question fo' you 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, stripes, servin' straight white
Talk shit, slap box clear the day light
Might fuss, may but stay tight
Keep what the 'J' need for the lighter hit the pipe

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

Day right, I'm recitin' my
I was there no matter what through sirens on a silent night
Cold Sundays, Mondays, hot Friday nights
Thursdays 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 to grab the mic

Is it 'cause I from the bottom 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 '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 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 on my dick, my dick
But I could a fuck about this industry
I'm a be the same tip the end of me

something you know automatically if you a friend of me
Question that will think other wise now you me
I came in game not looking for a friend or enemy
Found both now that niggaz in to me

Got little rap niggaz liking me
Major labels and want to censor me
Feds on my ass I'm in the streets
I still slang listen to lame niggaz who lie to snitch on me

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

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

Is it 'cause I came 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 kept it 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 yo' time 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)

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

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

Or wear a wire go record 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' ain't no

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

Is it 'cause I came the bottom 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 kept it 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 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)