STAY MAD! (feat. Koddy Weekend, The Runt, GibGibby & Weston Hills)

Chase Larson, Dustin Norwood, Kyler Carson, Lane Duncan, Lizandro Morales

WHEN GOD WEEPS
Okay, STAY MAD
STAY MAD
Oh, STAY MAD
Yuh, yuh
STAY MAD
Aye
Get up out my way
Forty on my waist
With a T-Shirt with your face on it
Aye, don't play with me
Cause I stay on it
My shirt is always clean
But now you played, I got a stain on it
Aye
Who is he
Imma pull up with your boo
From overseas
You ain't even had a chance
Man, please
Yeah, I see the winner through the window
I get jealous and I seize
Aye
Keepin' it realer, you can't ever kill it
A killer wont get me, I keep it the realest
You can't even give it
I give it a million
I keep it, I get it
No dividend, killer
Keeping no secret
No creeping, no crippin
Just killin' kitty, get it
Keep it realer
I cannot keep it for more than a second
And secondly, beat on my chest like gorilla
Aye
I'm pushing back, ain't no limit
I'm in a dream 'cause I live it
I'm goin' stupid, so livid
These other people stay sleeping
I'm steady cuttin' a divot
Like imma drop a seed inside it
In your mind and I hit it
STAY MAD
Aye
Get up out my way
Forty on my waist
With a T-Shirt with your face on it
Aye, don't play with me
Cause I stay on it
My shirt is always clean
But now you played, I got a stain on it
Aye
Who is he
Imma pull up with your boo
From overseas
You ain't even had a chance
Man, please
Yeah, I see the winner through the window
I get jealous and I seize
Aye, bitch you dumb or you mad, huh
But if you stay that way you ain't gon' get that bag, huh
Or that cash, huh
Or get to clubbing with your friends up on the weekend
Where the drinks a little funny, yuh
And I feel funny, huh
The weed is potent, huh
Thirty-five percent is what I'm smokin
Yeah, I'm smokin' on big ganja
Yeah, your mama think I'm fine
I'm finna hit it from the back and she gon' feel it in her spine
Fill her mouth with some sour patch kids, oh so yummy
I feel it in my tummy, we gon' make a fucking hunnid
Make a hunnid fuckin million off this shit, man, we not dummy
Get the fuck up off your ass and make that shit, go run it
Get the fuck up off your ass, don't STAY MAD! you don't want it
WHEN GOD WEEPS you better run, but we gon' come and getchu
Call my choppa Cupid 'cause it just be blowin' kisses
And your bitch want the Weekend everyday, but please no disses
STAY MAD
Aye
Get up out my way
Forty on my waist
With a T-Shirt with your face on it
Aye, don't play with me
Cause I stay on it
My shirt is always clean
But now you played, I got a stain on it
Aye
Who is he
Imma pull up with your boo
From overseas
You ain't even had a chance
Man, please
Yeah, I see the winner through the window
I get jealous and I seize
Twenty-seven missed calls
Call you when I get home
Bitch you're going crazy like an addict
Put down the damn phone
You're pressed
Got a leash around my neck
Gotta leave it girl, I'm stressed
Girl I mean it, you a wreck
Let me live my life, I'm feeling blessed
WHEN GOD WEEPS, you know we up next
Dusty sitting here printing checks, uh
Feel like Khaled, bitch we the best
STAY MAD
Aye
Get up out my way
Forty on my waist
With a T-Shirt with your face on it
Aye, don't play with me
Cause I stay on it
My shirt is always clean
But now you played, I got a stain on it
Aye
Who is he
Imma pull up with your boo
From overseas
You ain't even had a chance
Man, please
Yeah, I see the winner through the window
I get jealous and I seize
Fire at my finger tips, I held the heat
I've been buyin' so many drugs, the plug won't sell to me
GOD WEEPS, 'cause I've been puffin on the devils greens
Bitch don't mess with me
Like Ketamine whenever I settle beef
I've kept in my head, ahead the rest, guess Gibby will never sleep
Everest isn't shit when next to me, yeah, Gibby will never peak
Please don't message me with no damn text that shit look fed to me
Cause shit I'm poppin' off, I'm too damn hot like that tea kettle be
Puffin that lettuce leaf
Don't care what you said to me
Cause bitch I made my play and set the scene right where the legends be
So you can STAY MAD
And stay upset with me
From trainin' wheels to sellin' weed
Shit, I still be pedaling
STAY MAD
Aye
Get up out my way
Forty on my waist
With a T-Shirt with your face on it
Aye, don't play with me
Cause I stay on it
My shirt is always clean
But now you played, I got a stain on it
Aye
Who is he
Imma pull up with your boo
From overseas
You ain't even had a chance
Man, please
Yeah, I see the winner through the window
I get jealous and I seize
I can't see it when I'm froze, but I see it when I'm blinkin
Weston got the sixth sense, seein' all my demons
Six feet tall, still I'm goin' off the deep end
Pussy got me geekin
Nic got y'all fiendin
Lookin' for a passion, but you forty, man you tweakin
Pop up at the place, yuh
Forty on my waist, yuh
Lookin for some cake, yuh
Cake
Not much else to say
STAY MAD! STAY MAD
All up in my face
STAY MAD! STAY MAD
Fuck up out my way
STAY MAD! STAY MAD
I got talent you got hate
STAY MAD! STAY MAD
Haha
Aye, ouu, yuh, hoo

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