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• Artiste: YSN Flow
• Titre: I Can't Be Mad
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(Iceberg want a bag, bitch) I can't be mad, I can't be mad I can't be mad, yeah-yeah L462, gang On granny, yeah I can't be mad, niggas ain't ride, now 200 on my dash Push this bitch off like it ain't even fast Ain't tryna brag, but remember them days that they put me in last Catch my opposition, I'm destined to crash Trappy like a rocket, he ready to blast In the stu' off them Addys, I bet I'ma spazz I can't be hurt by no nigga, I went through some shit with my dad So much pain I don't show I think I'm good, but they call me the G.O.A.T Tryna move out that struggle was ready to go Did this shit by myself, they ain't teach me the rolеs But now they tryna hang with me I only move if thе gang with me Every time that I step got the flame with me He a sneak diss his nigga, he lame to me I'm tryna run up them digits, let's cut it They know I'ma fuck up the bank if I touch it I'm tryna fuck up the trap, tell 'em rush it LAX, I just left with the pack in my luggage She tryna kiss on my lips, are you buggin'? Rich nigga shit, ho, you know how I'm stuntin' Knock off his face if that boy do the frontin' That's how it be when them young niggas bummin' Don't give a fuck about shit, just stay with them sticks And make sure that nobody miss I make a call and they grip, go wet up that strip We hit everybody then dip Never had nothin', bitch, I had to steal if I want it So that's probably why I'm like this I'm probably off with your bitch, you say, "I love you" and shit I just be fuckin' her up then I pass to the click I can't be mad, niggas ain't ride, now 200 on my dash Push this bitch off like it ain't even fast Ain't tryna brag, but remember them days that they put me in last Catch my opposition, I'm destined to crash Trappy like a rocket, he ready to blast In the stu' off them Addys, I bet I'ma spazz I can't be hurt by no nigga, I went through some shit with my dad Walk out in Neiman's, I'm drippin' I'm designer, reminiscin', was just in that kitchen Can't let 'em knock off my pivot Two choices, lose or go and get it So I hopped in my bag Ran it up and now I need me a duffle Yeah, I'm really 'bout it, ain't nobody gon' touch me Crack the seal, bitch, we been sippin' on bubbly I know shit look pretty but we from that ugly Walk into school with that ratchet on me Got a dick in this Glock, don't do pattin' on me I bet niggas respect me, don't have to know me See the way that I'm ballin', might pass Ginobli If I step out, you know, it's designer on me 'Cause we really fuck up the mall, ho Spendin' money, that's my flaw, ho Off them Xannies, I get lost, ho I can't be mad, niggas ain't ride, now 200 on my dash Push this bitch off like it ain't even fast Ain't tryna brag, but remember them days that they put me in last Catch my opposition, I'm destined to crash Trappy like a rocket, he ready to blast In the stu' off them Addys, I bet I'ma spazz I can't be hurt by no nigga, I went through some shit with my dad