MADNESS

It's that type shit I been needing

Put me in that mode

Feel me? Hey, uh

Feel like I'm back on the back street

Ride with a fat head, turn a trapstar to an athlete

Say that a **** a CB

He gon' need a DB if he had try to come at me

Boy, that's a diamond bag, here that doo doo

Ain't no need to try runnin', it's too late to get loose

Boy, it's three in the morning, she finna come through

Once we do what we do then she call onto you

You know it came up from beatin' the curb

From servin' the word, from sippin' the serve

She know that she mine, that body superb

Ain't go to no doctor, she naturally curved

In here with DJ, not like the DJ

If they want gunplay, turn into Weebay

She heard my mxtape, say she wanna meet Cardo

Won't get a follow, but she gon' swallow

Damn sauce in my hood is Celine (Celine)

She bad, hookshot, Kareem (Kareem)

Dipping out, put that trust in a bean

I can't tell you the shit I don't seen

Madness, madness, madness, madness

Madness, madness, madness, madness

Hop up out that motherfucker, skrr like what's happening (yeah)

We don't want no motherfuckin' truce, boy, it's crackin' (uh)

I'm gon' let the bag talk, see who have the last laugh

She gon' make that clapping sound, but she ain't usin' nan' hands

You ain't really havin' like you say, I bet my last band

Every scat we happen, getaways, I need that year's land

Takin' on your smoke like it's my smoke if you my brother (you know that)

Fuck **** ever try you while I'm with you

I grab my cutter and eat that

Madness, madness, madness, madness

Madness, madness, madness, madness

Your gas smell like potpourri

Mine smell like '93

Throw all in for the win

I had to win up a couple chins

Home with my rich friends

Barker Rock 5K at CQ you with your fine friend

Well alright, y'all can come with me

He don't think I'm lacking twins

Player one, cock 'em up

You know I got the whiffies in

Where you at, I'ma

Important, nobody still importing narcotic

Got my degree from the hard knocks, ain't go to no college

Bae you gotta be a brain surgeon, how you suck the soul out it

If it's beef when we meet, ain't no ifs or buts about it's gon' be

Madness, madness, madness, madness

Madness, madness, madness, madness

Look, I might tell a joke, but I'm never gon' tell a lie

If them birds do not float, that's the only way they gon' fly