This is a song about "Y u mad"

L y r i to the c

Oops, i'm so sorry

Its y-u-n-double g, and if you trouble me

It's no longer a new jack city

Let the beat spin like mad

You, you, you have to pay for that

I like my girls smart, skinny

While all those ships go tips(y)

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Z-y-l-o/ the thoughts in my head are problematic

Y you bitches think im playing,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring