What You Sad For Lyrics

Don't be tryna start shit homie get your fucking hands off

Ain't finna call the clique but I'm real sick of all that trash talk

Got back from the UK got new stamps up on my passport

Getting what I wanted they like what you even sad for

I got me a new bitch I'm the only one she bad for

Cruising in the whip she got her legs up on the dashboard

Rolling up a blunt said take a hit now I'm a hazard

Getting what I wanted they like what you even sad for

Yeah lets do this

I had this shit down from the blueprint

Went and prove it

Now they label me a nuisance

If the shoe fits

Then I guess I'm rocking new kicks

They like who this?

No seriously who the fuck is this?

Got a problem with me now they all up in my messenger

Still ain't found a fuck to give I told you I don't mess with ya

I don't really want a bitch nah I just want a regular

I been tryna get a bag now open up the register

Came staggering home with two bags on the go

Had a chat with the bro told me snap out that low

Don't be sad bout a hoe now get back to the show

Bitch I'm bad to the bone got that tactical flow

Switch it flip it bro this shit's illicit

I'm a twisted misfit they all say I'm vicious

I'm in it to win it all about my business

Push it to the limit bitch I'm counting digits

Got that new drip, hanging swinging like my sack

Went and hit a lick, then I blew it on a bag

Chain around my wrist throwing three down for the bank

Homie got the stick and he asking where you at bitch

Don't be tryna start shit homie get your fucking hands off

Ain't finna call the clique but I'm real sick of all that trash talk

Got back from the UK got new stamps up on my passport

Getting what I wanted they like what you even sad for

I got me a new bitch I'm the only one she bad for

Cruising in the whip she got her legs up on the dashboard

Rolling up a blunt said take a hit now I'm a hazard

Getting what I wanted they like what you even sad for

Fucking outcast

Sipping liquor from a brown bag

I bounced back

Now I'm gassing like a hellcat

Account fat

Now it look like your bitch down bad

Yeah how's that

Oh you hate me oh well how sad

Finish off the show and then I'm back inside the studio

No time for these hoe nah but she keep trying to prove me wrong

Bitch I'm in my zone stay on my game like I'm yu-gi-oh

Bankset take it home with that mother fucking groovy flow

Come in hot come in like I'm a dog on the mich

Really thought I couldn't do it now these ops want a bite

You was wrong I was right now they watch from the side

I'm a creature of the night I'll be gone by the light

Broke up with a keeper hate the way I treat her

Too much of a dreamer swimming in the ether

Water getting deeper I just need a breather

I'm drunk off a liter hitting up my dealer

I like my thots thick and thicker, heart stopper yeah she's a killer

I like mixing perks with liquor, LSD and purple swishers

I like my rocks big and bigger, my friends call me double dipper

I like pussy for my dinner, I confess I am a sinner

Don't be tryna start shit homie get your fucking hands off

Ain't finna call the clique but I'm real sick of all that trash talk

Got back from the UK got new stamps up on my passport

Getting what I wanted they like what you even sad for