Mad as F*ck (Explicit) - Cordae

Produced by：Darko/Elkan/Smoko Ono

Baby please

Baby please

Baby please

Baby please

Ayy y'all got me mad as ****

Bills on bills comin' in

That **** been addin' up

Say you love mew woo

Where my name go and tat' me up

You won't see me drivin' my new whip

Because it's matted up

New ***** with me oh my God

Know she bad as ****

New Ferrari nine hundred horsepower

Ooh saddle up

Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us

Go get your cattle up

And I don't **** with niggas

Man don't even try to dap me up

Black diamonds on me man

This **** straight out of Africa

Yeah I keep the count

Count count

You think I'm Dracula

That thirty quick to flip

A nigga a patty like a spatula ha

Bougie shawty

Said she love my Maryland vernacular

My nigga keep the Uzi like JT

It get to actin' up Pop

Bought my mom a Beamer

Yeah she used to whip

That Acura truck skrrt

Had to get a new crib

'Cause my old crib was inadequate

For real

Suitland Station

Where a young nigga had to catch the bus

On God

We ask all the ******* who the hottest

They all said it's us

Yeah ayy coupe cost a cool quarter mill

Let's go

My Lamborghini color orange teal

New crib paid by the touring deal

Took your dream girl on a ******* date

I still show up late like Lauryn Hill

Then I hit her good in my penthouse

Told her get out like Jordan Peele

My goodness my God my life no facade

Six car garage Bentley

I drive skrrt

Big check on big check

Split that with the guys

Halle Berry my vibe

But this ***** got me tired

Ayy y'all got me mad as ****

Bills on bills comin' in

That **** been addin' up

Say you love me woo

Where my name go and tat' me up

You won't see me drivin' my new whip

Because it's matted up

New ***** with me oh my God

Know she bad as ****

New Ferrari nine hundred horsepower ooh

Saddle up

Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us

Go get your cattle up

And I don't **** with niggas

Man don't even try to dap me up

Black diamonds on me man

This **** straight out of

Anyways tryna stack these M's

I'm on a renegade woo

***** I be in Cali' like don't

T come sip this lemonade let's go

Niggas at your crib with all them tools

Ain't there to renovate

I just pray that the Lord

Forgive me for my sinnin' ways

Ten bands on me that ain't ****

We blew it yesterday okay

Forty bands on lawyers

'Cause Lil' Mir Mir might

Just catch a case okay

**** 12 'cause they never cared

About us anyways okay

I just sold the Benzo stackin'

Up just for my next estate okay

Ayy ayy all of my niggas

Be stackin' that bread

And we flip it and triple it

It come in abundance

Back in the day

I would manifest using the 1's

But now we be countin' blue hunnids

Let's go

When I got money

I put my brother on them Bucks

Nigga I'm feeling like Giannis

And my young nigga stay

With the *************

Drac' just like Adonis

Brrt

I don't **** with these rap niggas

I think all of y'all some h*es huh

Feel like crashin' out like K

Dot if a nigga impose

What's good

Tryna steal all the sauce nigga

Tryna take a young nigga flows huh

Why you mad I don't ******* know

Ayy y'all got me mad as ****

Bills on bills comin' in

That **** been addin' up

Say you love me woo

Where my name go and tat me up

You won't see me drivin' my new whip

Because it's matted up skrrt

New ***** with me oh my God

Know she bad as ****

New Ferrari nine hundred horsepower

Ooh saddle up

Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us

Go get your cattle up

And I don't **** with niggas man

Don't even try to dap me up

Black diamonds on me man

This **** straight out of