Madting Sadting

Lyrics

[Chorus: LD] Mad ting, sad ting Them boys don't want no action We trappin', they just rappin' It's beef, fam, bring that MAC in You slip, I'll blow your back in Trap hard, then bring them racks in Mad ting, sad ting Mad ting, sad ting Mad ting, sad ting Them boys don't want no action We trappin', they just rappin' It's beef, fam, bring that MAC in You slip, I'll blow your back in Trap hard, then bring them racks in Mad ting, sad ting Mad ting, sad ting [Verse 1: Mental K] (Oh shit!) These niggas don't want no action They don't want no smoke cause man can dead up in traffic Man, it all got tense when we caught him trappin' (Kicked off the door!) I was like where's the drugs before it turns to a stabbin' (Swish!) Mad ting, sad ting I wasn't near a booth first time I was rappin' With the buj and the crack ting Chillin' with fiends but I'm gettin' this cash in Zone 6, no lackin' Better mind what you're flaggin' Zone 6, no lackin' I'm in the drama, no actin' (Oh shit!) You better run if SE gets his poker That's an overflow, bloodbath, we're soakers My nigga stopped smokin', but still got a smoker Mad ting, sad ting You man are the jokers [Chorus: LD] Mad ting, sad ting Them boys don't want no action We trappin', they just rappin' It's beef, fam, bring that MAC in You slip, I'll blow your back in Trap hard, then bring them racks in Mad ting, sad ting Mad ting, sad ting Mad ting, sad ting Them boys don't want no action We trappin', they just rappin' It's beef, fam, bring that MAC in You slip, I'll blow your back in Trap hard, then bring them racks in Mad ting, sad ting Mad ting, sad ting [Verse 2: Dimzy] I tell my young boy go school but he'd rather get a phone line poppin' (trap trap trap) Dot dot low like a mop, if I see a stain, I'll mop it (whoosh whoosh whoosh) I want bags in boxes, hand it all now or you're dyin' in hostage M with the M, that's ments, clip for the 25 hot chips (long) I love all my sixes, fuck all the sixes, I'll leave you in stitches Them man over there too fake, I see them harbourin' snitches (bait) No face, no case, no face, no case when I dipped him Bare Facebook smile when I took man's big bits (stain) Loads of ops on me, loads of girls on me (mad ting, sad ting) Big twelve gauge on me, loads of bells on me Ring ring trap, got the pack and the scales on me The opps dem tail on me, now they've got the feds on me (mad) [Chorus: LD] Mad ting, sad ting Them boys don't want no action We trappin', they just rappin' It's beef, fam, bring that MAC in You slip, I'll blow your back in Trap hard, then bring them racks in Mad ting, sad ting Mad ting, sad ting Mad ting, sad ting Them boys don't want no action We trappin', they just rappin' It's beef, fam, bring that MAC in You slip, I'll blow your back in Trap hard, then bring them racks in Mad ting, sad ting Mad ting, sad ting