Mad Ain't Ya

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I ain't been returning your calls

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I be dodging you like you are the law

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I won't let you ride in my car

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I know you, but I act like I don't know who you are

How the fuck you mad at me 'cause you was less than a G?

But I just can't accept that, 'cause I just don't respect that

Around here like your shit don't stink

You can lead a bitch to water, but the bitch won't drink

You can give a bitch a brain, but is the bitch gon' think?

So shallow, even out the water, the bitch gon' sink

Always talking shit about everybody except yourself

But you ain't mad at us, you just mad 'cause you can't accept yourself

Always talking, but you don't know how to listen, though

That's why we be like, "Fuck your life, can't wait till you in the floor"

Think a man supposed to bow down to you, you must be joking

Like I'm supposed to pay for your shit, the fuck is you smoking?

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I ain't been returning your calls

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I be dodging you like you are the law

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I won't let you ride in my car

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I know you, but I act like I don't know who you are

And just because we from the same place

You think we supposed to be eating from the same plate

Look, I ain't feeling that shit

I don't owe you **** nothing so I'm killing that shit

When the check go out, my house is where they sending that shit

I wrote my songs, y'all **** ain't pick up a pen in that bitch

**** say they happy for you when they see what you got

But they so jealous, they really want to be what you're not

That's unsuccessful only if you ain't breaking bread with them

By the time they hit your house, even try to take the bed with them

And then they wonder why my attitude is fuck 'em all

Don't get it confused, my ****, I don't fuck with y'all

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I ain't been returning your calls

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I be dodging you like you are the law

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I won't let you ride in my car

You mad, ain't ya? 'Cause I know you, but I act like I don't know who you are

You so mad and I don't give a fuck

Bitch, I'm through with you so you need to raise up

Homie, I don't fool with you, you be on that gay stuff

So you can say whatever you want and I won't give a fuck

You mad, ain't ya? Cause I ain't been returning your calls

You mad, ain't ya? Cause I be dodging you like you are the law

You mad, ain't ya? Cause I won't let you ride in my car

You mad, ain't ya? Cause I know you, but I act like I don't know who you are