Why Yall Mad at Me - JDK

I got a question fo' you hatin' ass niggaz out there, ay Why you mad at me, ay Oh, lame ass nigga, why you mad at me Sucka ass nigga, why you mad at me Remember late nights, earn stripes, servin' straight white Talk shit, slap box clear into the day light Might fuss, may fight but stay tight Keep what the 'J' need for the lighter hit the base pipe If the trap was the ocean or the sea You could consider me and them the killa whales and great whites Befo' a nigga tried to click it make them think twice 'Cause they knew Cap would kill a nigga fo' blink twice Day right, I'm recitin' my life Nigga I was there no matter what through sirens on a silent night Cold Sundays, slow Mondays, hot Friday nights Tuesday Thursdays servin' whether or not they ride tonight On peaceful days hostful evenings even violent nights Chip on my shoulder hold a grudge 'cause you can die tonight I swear you niggaz had no idea what my life was like Befo' the bright lights and a half a mil just to grab the mic Is it 'cause I came from the bottom to the top (Why you mad at me) Maybe 'cause I spent a hundred on a drop (Why you mad at me) Is it 'cause I kept it pimpin' and stayed down (Why you mad at me) Or is it 'cause I am the a town (That's why you mad at me) Is 'cause you a lame and I'm a 'G' (Why you mad at me) Is it 'cause I got love in the streets (Why you mad at me) Is 'cause you know yo' time runnin' out (That's why you mad at me) Is it 'cause you know I'm king of the south (That's why you mad at me) Niggaz mad 'cause I got it like this Gold on my wrist hoes on my dick, my dick But I could give a fuck about this industry I'm a be the same tip 'til the end of me That's something you know automatically if you a friend of me Question that will think other wise now you offend me I came in this game not looking for a friend or enemy Found them both now that niggaz in to me Got little rap niggaz liking into me Major labels and polices want to censor me Feds on my ass 'cause I'm in the streets Think I still slang listen to lame niggaz who lie to snitch on me It ain't my fault that you can't picture me Ridin' in a phantom and I swear I never fathom All the fame that a nigga can gain from Atlanta Now I'm just tryin' to maintain for Atlanta Befo' niggaz would say in Atlanta I was Rhode Park Doug high stayed in Atlanta Now true enough I sold yay in Atlanta But is that compared to contributions, I made to Atlanta Is it 'cause I came from the bottom to the top (Why you mad at me) Maybe 'cause I spent a hundred on a drop (Why you mad at me) Is it 'cause I kept it pimpin' and stayed down (Why you mad at me) Or is it 'cause I am the a town (That's why you mad at me) Is 'cause you a lame and I'm a 'G' (Why you mad at me) Is it 'cause I got love in the streets (Why you mad at me) Is 'cause you know yo' time runnin' out (That's why you mad at me) Is it 'cause you know I'm king of the south (That's why you mad at me) A pick a reason any reason all excuses would do But man you lucky, I ain't buckin' like I used to do fool While you was throwin' one's and two's, I was liftin' up tools and then Shoot at his shoes just to see if he move Or either bust at his head to check if he dead man Don't talk around 'cause I heard he the Fed's man They offer him time and they knowin' he scared and tell him Give me they names or you doin' the stretch man Or wear a wire go record what he said And then you can tell his lawyer that his clients a dead man A rat I'm smellin', blow I ain't sellin' Where you got that impressin' ain't no tellin' Yes, I'm a felon why was that in question What about all these records I'm sellin' I'm bank head born and bank head bread And when a nigga die, I'm gone be bank head dead Is it 'cause I came from the bottom to the top (Why you mad at me) Maybe 'cause I spent a hundred on a drop (Why you mad at me) Is it 'cause I kept it pimpin' and stayed down (Why you mad at me) Or is it 'cause I am the a town (That's why you mad at me) Is 'cause you a lame and I'm a 'G' (Why you mad at me) Is it 'cause I got love in the streets (Why you mad at me) Is 'cause you know yo' time runnin' out (That's why you mad at me) Is it 'cause you know I'm king of the south (That's why you mad at me)

Sitting on the stairs You're standing by the front door I don't even remember what we were fighting for Tryin' to cut the tension But you blow it with your sentence And I just wanna end it every time You just take me to the edge You pull me back again You're messin' with my head You, ooh Don't matter what you do Don't matter what you say I'm lyin' here with you And baby, I can't stay You say you're done with me I swear that I'm done too And then I try to leave But baby, I just can't stay mad at you Mad at you Mad at you Oh baby, I just can't stay mad In the morning when we wake up After another fake break up I don't even remember what we were fighting for We're always laughing with some crying in between but girl Our love is tangled up between the sheets (okay) You just take me to the edge You just pull me back again You're messin' with my head You, ooh Don't matter what you do Don't matter what you say I'm lyin' here with you And baby, I can't stay You say you're done with me (done with me) I swear that I'm done too And then I try to leave (then I try to leave) But baby, I just can't stay mad at you Mad at you Mad at you Oh baby, I just can't stay mad at you Mad at you Mad at you Oh baby, I just can't stay mad You just take me to the edge You pull me back again You're messing with my head, yeah You, ooh You just leave me in the dark You whisper where you are You're messing up my heart Yeah, you Don't matter what you do Don't matter what you say I'm lyin' here with you But baby, I just can't stay mad at you Mad at you Mad at you Oh baby, I just can't stay mad at you Mad at you Mad at you Baby, I just can't stay mad at you

What's up? How you feeling 'bout it? What's up? Got some shade about it What's up? You mad about it, can't be mad at me You know the problem is you seeming too invested in it You gettin' hung up with stuff Why you questioning it? You lookin' like this talkin' turnin' you on Way I'm fuckin' you up Like you love it I'm up on my Aries tip, bet you heard something 'bout it Fire pit, you keep dancin' around me So legit, put a copyright on it You lost without it, I don't doubt it I been on my hot shit lately, can't be mad at me You been on some fuck shit lately, keep that distance please Yeah, so if you're thinkin' there's a problem, we can settle it Say you don't get it, but truth it you just can't get with it I been on my hot shit lately, can't be mad at me Used to be so down, down, down, down, down Hard to get through to you, but let me have a go at it You out here lookin' you can't get enough Way I'm fuckin' you up, like you want it I'm up on my Aries tip, bet you heard something 'bout it Fire pit, you keep dancin' around me So legit, put a copyright on it You lost without, I don't doubt it I been on my hot shit lately, can't be mad at me (Mm-oh) You been on some fuck shit lately, keep that distance please Yeah, so if you're thinkin' there's a problem, we can settle it Say you don't get it, but truth is you just can't get with it I been on my hot shit lately, can't be mad at me What's up? How you feeling 'bout it? What's up? Got some shade about it What's up? You mad about it, can't be mad at me What's up? How you feeling 'bout it? What's up? Got some shade about it What's up? You mad about it, can't be mad at me