Mad Man

Lyrics

[Verse] Uhh Big face Franklins I never had shit I spend 'em like they ain't nathin' Fast money drop racks on laces Fast money, pink slip races I gotta stay fly I'm from the city of angels And I stay in some beef, I should buy an apron I'm married to the kill I don't fear, I don't fake I'm every broad dream like a 5-tiered take I'm every broad dream like a 5 carat ring I'm every broad dream, to never gain weight You bitches better wake up Back to reality 'cause I'm a nightmare in actuality Ask her, I got her for her salary We chopped it up then I dipped like celery And I'll be damned if a bitch get mad at me And have me booked on a technicality Uh, 'cause I'm living what I'm talking What you know about house licks, early morning stalking? What you know about Ziplocs? Glittery and chalky I don't sniff it no more I mix it in my coffee Pure cane sugar and hazelnut I like to gamble with life and say it's luck If you know me you know when I'm powered up I got tattoos I can't like about, fuck It's the truth believe me she's pullin' up I feel it in the air I'm smelling it through the trunk A couple pounds and some choppas in the golf bag Come get some money with a madman, killer