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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, servin' white
shit, slap box clear into the day light
Might fuss, may fight but tight
Keep what the 'J' need for the lighter hit the base

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

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

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

Is it 'cause I from 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 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 I got love 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)

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

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

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

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

Befo' would say in Atlanta
I was Rhode Park Doug high in Atlanta
Now true enough I yay in Atlanta
But is compared to contributions, I made to Atlanta

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 you a lame 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 yo' time 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 reason all would do
But man you lucky, I ain't buckin' I used to do fool
While you was throwin' one's and two's, I was up tools and then
Shoot at his shoes to see if he move

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

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

Yes, I'm a why was that in question
What about all these records I'm
I'm bank head born and bank head
And when a nigga die, I'm gone be bank 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 '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 you know yo' time 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)