Don’t Be Madd Ralo (Ft. Boosie Badazz)
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[Intro: Ralo & Boosie Badazz]
Yeah, Famgoon, Boosie Badazz
I’d be mad too
[Verse 1: Ralo]
I drop the top on the bitch, 60k on my wrist
And if you talking ‘bout money, put my name on that list
I give my [?] a kiss, but I ain’t kissing no [?]
Don’t ever shoot and you miss, ‘cause if you miss that’s your life
I spent a million on jewelry, I spent a million on cars
I spent two million for Pakistan, that shit from Akhbar
Every dollar I get, I break that shit down to new
I never [?] with a crew, I look out for my niggas
They gonna make shit on straight, I tell 'em eat and you ate
Don’t ever tell me you love me, I know that love turn to hate
They ask me why I keep rapping bitch I got something to say
And if you ain’t here to help me then get yo’ ass out my way
[Chorus: Ralo & Boosie Badazz]
I’d be mad too, yeah, I'd be mad (shit, you know, if I was broke as fuck I’d be mad at him)
I’d be mad too (shit, if I ain’t had nothing going on like he ain’t got nothing going on, I’d be mad at him)
I’d be mad, yeah
I know that they was sure we doing bad I know I made them mad
They know I keep a pocket full of cash I’m never chasing that
They know I keep them shooters with me they will never catch me slip
The police come to fuck my whip, they wanna give me a ticket, yeah (Boosie Badazz)
Yeah, Famgoon, Boosie Badazz
I’d be mad too
[Verse 1: Ralo]
I drop the top on the bitch, 60k on my wrist
And if you talking ‘bout money, put my name on that list
I give my [?] a kiss, but I ain’t kissing no [?]
Don’t ever shoot and you miss, ‘cause if you miss that’s your life
I spent a million on jewelry, I spent a million on cars
I spent two million for Pakistan, that shit from Akhbar
Every dollar I get, I break that shit down to new
I never [?] with a crew, I look out for my niggas
They gonna make shit on straight, I tell 'em eat and you ate
Don’t ever tell me you love me, I know that love turn to hate
They ask me why I keep rapping bitch I got something to say
And if you ain’t here to help me then get yo’ ass out my way
[Chorus: Ralo & Boosie Badazz]
I’d be mad too, yeah, I'd be mad (shit, you know, if I was broke as fuck I’d be mad at him)
I’d be mad too (shit, if I ain’t had nothing going on like he ain’t got nothing going on, I’d be mad at him)
I’d be mad, yeah
I know that they was sure we doing bad I know I made them mad
They know I keep a pocket full of cash I’m never chasing that
They know I keep them shooters with me they will never catch me slip
The police come to fuck my whip, they wanna give me a ticket, yeah (Boosie Badazz)
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