MO3 - They Mad Now lyrics

[MO3 - They Mad Now lyrics]

All these racks on me, nigga
Money don't fold now, man, it's too big
(Run that shit from the top,  3)

This chain, it AP (P) , cost me ninety ('Ty)
Bands, lil' nigga, so do not try me (Nah)
That's a, that's a body
(Body) , my anxiety ('Xiety)
They say I'm a menace to society (I am)
That lil' MO3 (3) , keep it low-key (Key)
Young nigga, but to you, I'm an OG
Don't smoke OG
(Nah) , ho, you don't know me (Nope)
If I catch a Murder One, bitch
Know that's first degree (Break it down)
You know they heard of 3 for robbery
No burglary (Boom, boom)
I put dick on that ho like she need surgery
These niggas scared of me (They scared)
I make 'em nervous, see (They nervous)
He lyin' in his interview like
He ain't heard of me (Lil' bitch)
But I'm like, "How?" I'm rockin' Rollie
AP like wow (yeah)
I'm rocking diamonds, shinin', bling, blaow
I'm in the Masi' lit up like a lamp
I'm rockin' FILA, bought it out of Champs
Nigga want beef, I turn him to a cow (yeah)
I make my hitter bring them choppers out
(yeah) i'm in the city who they talk about
I don't need a vouch, ah

Oh, they mad now
(They mad) , in my bag now (Bag)
Mama be like, "Nigga, sit your ass down"
But I can't, though
(Can't) , 'cause all these racks now (Racks)
She toot that ass up, I beat that ass down
(Boom, boom) i got racks now
(Racks) , I count racks now (yeah)
Young nigga, and I'm on they ass now
(They ass)
In my bag now, that's why they mad now
(They mad) turn up in this bitch and
Bring them racks out (First two)

This for them jackboys
(yeah) , and them roadrunners
Go tell them hoes it's finna be a cold summer
(It's cold) 'Cause I'm icy now
(Icy) , feel like the snow comin' (Snow)
So now she wanna fuck
She think she onto somethin'
(Lil' slick bitch)
Oh, you wanna fuck? You think I forgot?
You ain't give me your phone number (Nah)
So after I fuck, she gettin' ducked
I gave her the wrong number (hah)
Rollie on Rollie, these diamonds dancin'
I'm finna cop me a Wraith (Wraith)
Top floor at the condo, but I got a mansion
I'm gettin' dough out of state (State)
Lookin' just like the lotto, so
I'm feelin' fancy now, ain't that a shame?
(Shame) i was broke than a bitch
In them bullshit muscle tees
My shirt had a stain (Ew)
Nappy head ho, you need your hair did
(Your hair did) on the low, you let me fuck
I get your hair fixed (Ha)

Oh, they mad now
(They mad) , in my bag now (Bag)
Mama be like, "Nigga, sit your ass down"
But I can't, though
(Can't) , 'cause all these racks now (Racks)
She toot that ass up, I beat that ass down
(Boom, boom) i got racks now
(Racks) , I count racks now (yeah)
Young nigga, and I'm on they ass now
(They ass)
In my bag now, that's why they mad now
(They mad) turn up in this bitch and
Bring them racks out (Ah)

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