Chingy – Madd @ Me

Eklenme Tarihi: 12.12.2024

“Madd @ Me”

[Chorus]

They mad at me

Check got Os, diamonds in my chain (they mad at me)

Good got Jordan�s, the sun in my Range (they mad at me)

Pass by don�t speak to the hatas (they mad at me)

House got marble floors and escalators (they mad at me)

Stay G’d up sharp as a razor (they mad at me)

Guess they ain�t neva seen a playa (they mad at me)

My girl in Luis that and Fendi this (they mad at me)

[Verse 1]

Ain�t my fault, smooth

Can�t even ride down the street without somebody screamin

The woman love me and even the fellas be teamin

But see I hate male groupies, so jus steop the hell off

Look but don�t touch as I bail off, handle, wheel, and the clutch

I love what I�m doin ?? Support me and stop the hate

If I gave you 50 Gs to shut up you�d be straight

Sike, It won�t happen

Look hurr I ain�t jus rappin

I make it happen, like a captain, 2nd to none, I�m draftin

Holdin my own, I�m grown and do what I choose to

Ya like the blueberry Bentley

Though I ain�t hurr to amuse you

I got a safe in a place you will prolly never find it

Bein mad at me like bein mad at the game

I designed it

[Chorus]

Ay, look at the rims on that car (tire screech)

Uh, dubs rub the cizzurb

Got the drink and izzerb

Floatin thought the city, man I gottz leave the subizzurb

Man, with the tvs and the wood expand, front to back

Plus and that flat flask black max, in the trunk you pump

Never take what I earn

Jus made a million plus, we got money to burn

Catch me in the quarter ?? Wit the triple arm

Hoppin out G�d up, dangling my DTP charm

Gotta get in and I�m wit it, it�s a must

I talk it, you see that gold

If you want it, it�s a must

You walk it

Baby blue Benz, old school, 74 hoe next to the blue and grey Rolls wit the blue and grey doles

Yea

[Chorus]

Yo, national bridge I�m headin to

Uh, O�Fallon mark the spot

On Sunday Buck be heated

Cuz we peep 2s that�ll make you need to live or treat it

I hustle wit the raps like ounces of crack

Weigh it to my playa, sharp fools play it up

Never let a freak stroll, keep hoes on hold

Jus to talk to me, exciting like the Rams Superbowl

And I put that on goals if I don�t blow now I�ma repo this whole industry and its gon go down

W�sup wit it

See me glow in the dark

Catch me in the Northwest plaza buyin up the large

I paid my dues, don�t get mad, jus let me ball

When they see lil Howard they gon be like naaaawww

[Chorus]