Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream
Before i get mad n seek the biggest hatchet u ever seen
Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad
All i need is the notepad
Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad
It's all good, finna dog that
Criticism doesn't make him mad
New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that
In a collision, i see their ambition
You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
Now u don't have a face to save, so don't be mad you lost the race
When i was mad at fate
They fasting they won't leave me ate
She always comin back
Let the beat spin like mad
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