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• Artiste: Ransom
• Titre: Don' Be Mad At Me
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When you see me in the hood don’t be mad at me When you see me in the club don’t be mad at me When you see me in the coup don’t be mad at me Don’t be mad at me, don’t be mad at me When you see me in the hood don’t be mad at me When you see me in the club don’t be mad at me When you see me in the coup don’t be mad at me Don’t be mad at me, don’t be mad at me All my summer jam singers, why they mad at me? I came up in 2 years, that’s a tragedy We’ve been at this 20 years but he ain’t had to breathe All them flow G call me easy fuck that E I go hard and I bang ‘em so old key Might OD if I keep poppin’ these Gotta put work for my engine, don’t need a key Got this on tied beemers on my drunken knees You’re fuzzy on my neck, I just need a hundred thou With me that’s the jeweler and we act like what the hoola Iced in, ice white, iced in, iced out Waka Flocka Flame, you know shorties bring hoes out When you see me in the hood don’t be mad at me When you see me in the club don’t be mad at me When you see me in the coup don’t be mad at me Don’t be mad at me, don’t be mad at me When you see me in the hood don’t be mad at me When you see me in the club don’t be mad at me When you see me in the coup don’t be mad at me Don’t be mad at me, don’t be mad at me When you see me with your bitch don’t be mad at me I catch your body with my dick, she’s a casualty That Maserati close at grip, it don’t have a key I do pilates with them bricks, I stay traffickin’ I’m ‘bout that big kick, my birthday get a big pick And I’m thirsty, I’mma sip bricks On my worst day and I’m still rich Pardon me but I’m still on On my knees when them pills gone Fuck the weed in that real bong It’s hard to breathe like I’m still born So when I’m comin’ for my chips don’t be mad at me I spend a hundred on my wrist, yea I’m stackin’ G’s You niggas act like Romeos, but I’m masterpiece So when I have to squeeze that’s what it has to be When you see me in the hood don’t be mad at me When you see me in the club don’t be mad at me When you see me in the coup don’t be mad at me Don’t be mad at me, don’t be mad at me When you see me in the hood don’t be mad at me When you see me in the club don’t be mad at me When you see me in the coup don’t be mad at me Don’t be mad at me, don’t be mad at me