Fats the Man, Big Sad 1900 - Mad Lyrics

Tell me what they want from me

Let me know

Yea

Tell me what they want from me, Yea
Let me know

Tell me what they want from me

Let me know

Tell me what they want from me
Yea, let me know

Why you mad?
Cuz I got it off the floor

Why they mad?
Cuz we got it on our own

Why you mad?
Why they mad?
I don't know

Tell me what they want from me
Aye, let me know

Why you mad ?
Cuz I got it off the floor

Why they mad ?
Cuz we got it on our own

Why you mad ?
Why they mad ?
I don't know

Tell me how they mad at me ?

I'm dumbfounded

When I was down bad, looking sad
Was you mad?

But now I'm in my bag
Niggas can't even be glad

See the envy

But fuck it, that money coming in plenty

Gang with me (Whole Gang)

We came to run it up

Niggas toting blicks, so don't think we sqaurin' up

Pink and blues in the safe, til we pulling up in Wraiths

Fuck a birthday
Everyday we lit and counting cake

Fuck a wish, I gotta have it
Ain't no if, ands, or buts

Ain't no maybes in this shit, this a must

All the hate up in your heart, cuz we up

You was wishing it was you
But it's us

Fuck a wish, I gotta have it
Ain't no if, ands, or buts

Ain't no maybes in this shit, this a must

All the hate up in your heart, cuz we up

You was wishing it was you
But it's us

Tell me what they want from me
Yea, let me know

Why you mad?
Cuz I got it off the floor

Why they mad?
Cuz we got it on our own

Why you mad?
Why they mad?
I don't know

Tell me what they want from me
Aye, let me know

Why you mad ?
Cuz I got it off the floor

Why they mad ?
Cuz we got it on our own

Why you mad ?
Why they mad ?
I don't know

Aye, why these niggas mad?
I don't know

Probably mad cuz a nigga fuck they hoe

Or let the bitch come on stage at my show

I just started, but doing it like a pro
(Yea, Yea, Yea)

Yea I know we feel out, but I love you

You just can't be around, I don't trust you

But to really be honest, I'm like fuck you

I really knew it was something, the way you hugged dude

Aye, why you niggas mad?
I don't know

Get off yo ass, sell some drugs, or kick a door
(You niggas crazy)

When you met me, I had fifty on the floor

I ain't paying for no pussy, I just took her to the store

Run it up with me, you gotta let them feelings go

She wanna be hoe, but she can't let her nigga go

And on top of that, she paying all the bills cuz he broke

Ask about me

Around the city, I'm the Pope.

Tell me what they want from me
Yea, let me know

Why you mad?
Cuz I got it off the floor

Why they mad?
Cuz we got it on our own

Why you mad?
Why they mad?
I don't know

Tell me what they want from me
Aye, let me know

Why you mad ?
Cuz I got it off the floor

Why they mad ?
Cuz we got it on our own

Why you mad ?
Why they mad ?
I don't know