Cordae - Mad As F*ck Lyrics

Ayy, y'all got me mad as f*ck
Bills on bills comin' in, that shit been addin' up
Say you love me, woo, where my name? Go and tatt' me up
You won't see me drivin' my new whip because it's matted up
New bitch with me, oh my God, know she bad as f*ck
New Ferrari, nine hundred horsepower, ooh, saddle up
Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us, go get your cattle up
And I don't f*ck with niggas, man, don't even try to dap me up
Black diamonds on me, man, this shit straight out of Africa

Yeah, I keep on countin', countin', countin', you think I'm Dracula
That thirty quick to flip a nigga a patty like a spatula (ha)
Bougie shawty said she love my Maryland vernacular
My nigga keep the Uzi like JT, it get to actin' up (boaw)
Bought my mom a Beamer, yeah, she used to whip that Acura truck (skrrt)
Had to get a new crib 'cause my old crib was inadequate (for real)
Suitland Station, where a young nigga had to catch the bus (on God)
We ask all the bitches who the hottest, they all said it's us
Yeah, ayy, coupe cost a cool quarter mil' (let's go)
My Lamborghini color orange teal
New crib paid by the touring deal
Took your dream girl on a f*ckin' date
I still show up late like Lauryn Hill (ha)
Then I hit her good in my penthouse
Told her, "Get out", like Jordan Peele
My goodness, my God, my life no facade (okay)
Six car garage, Bentley, I drive (skrrt)
Big check on big check, split that with the guys
Halle Berry my vibe, but this bitch got me tired

Ayy, y'all got me mad as f*ck
Bills on bills comin' in, that shit been addin' up
Say you love me, woo, where my name? Go and tatt' me up
You won't see me drivin' my new whip because it's matted up (skrrt)
New bitch with me, oh my God, know she bad as f*ck
New Ferrari, nine hundred horsepower, ooh, saddle up (let's go)
Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us, go get your cattle up
And I don't f*ck with niggas, man, don't even try to dap me up (f*ck'em)
Black diamonds on me, man, this shit straight out of- (uh)

Anyways, tryna stack these M's, I'm on a renegade (woo)
Bitch, I be in Cali' like Don T, come sip this lemonade (let's go)
Niggas at your crib with all them tools, ain't there to renovate
I just pray that the Lord forgive me for my sinnin' ways
Ten bands on me that ain't shit, we blew it yesterday (okay)
Forty bands on lawyers 'cause Lil' Mir Mir might just catch a case (okay)
F*ck 12 'cause they never cared about us anyways (okay)
I just sold the Benzo, stackin' up just for my next estate (okay)
Ayy, ayy, all of my niggas be stackin' that bread
And we flip it and triple it, it come in abundance
Back in the day, I would manifest using the 1's
But now, we be countin' blue hunnids (let's go)
When I got money, I put my brother on them bucks
Nigga, I'm feeling like Giannis (Giannis)
And my young nigga stay with the motherf*ckin' Drac' just like Adonis (brrt)
I don't f*ck with these rap niggas, I think all of y'all some hoes (huh)
Feel like crashin' out like K. Dot if a nigga impose (what's good?)
Tryna steal all the sauce nigga, tryna take a young nigga flows (huh?)
Why you mad? I don't f*ckin' know

Ayy, y'all got me mad as f*ck
Bills on bills comin' in, that shit been addin' up
Say you love me, woo, where my name? Go and tatt' me up
You won't see me drivin' my new whip because it's matted up (skrrt)
New bitch with me, oh my God, know she bad as f*ck
New Ferrari, nine hundred horsepower, ooh, saddle up (let's go)
Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us, go get your cattle up
And I don't f*ck with niggas, man, don't even try to dap me up (f*ck'em)
Black diamonds on me, man, this shit straight out of-