Most of the time when these people be talking I don't even hear 'em They talk and they talk, but I do not hear shit when I'm near 'em I, swear to God that I came up Same stuff never changed up Taking shots, get your aim up Wanna play, get your game up Then I see you hating so you know I gotta ask You mad bro? Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo' Uh, you mad bro? Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo' Uh, you mad bro? Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo' I said tell me what you mad fo' You mad bro?
Man, it's quite apparent that everybody gonna talk They all got something to say I bet you can hear it loud cause I'm up in your face And everybody goes nuts when I'm up in the place It's K. Flum, or Kevin Whatever you want And I'ma eat the beat up like it's dinner or lunch And I be lookin' at my clock Man, my timing is the shit And you got it in a second, and I got it in a jiff Killin' all ya'll like I got it on my hip Didn't bring a fuck, I forgot it in the whip Met a bad chick, cause I got her off the strip And she talk about my dick cause she got it on her lips Got a few girls in the dm When I hit the city, I'ma see 'em Roll up with my homies in the GM Probably bringin' drama like a bm Get your girl Taken call Liam Yo, I beat the beat up You can call me Sharkeisha Since I drop that, everyone wanna feature Been in the game, and you watch from the bleachers I'm out with your chick, and she buyin' me sneakers Hottest white boy that you ever seen Working hard Tryna get a house with a mezzanine Never liked school always been a c I like what I see I got better needs and you mad
Most of the time when these people be talking I don't even hear 'em They talk and they talk, but I do not hear shit when I'm near 'em I, swear to God that I came up Same stuff never changed up Taking shots, get your aim up Wanna play, get your game up Then I see you hating so you know I gotta ask You mad bro? Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo' Uh, you mad bro? Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo' Uh, you mad bro? Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo' I said tell me what you mad fo' You mad bro?
Round 2, no boxing match And whatever I get I get lots of that I'm not cocky, dawg I'm sure of myself And I'ma keep gettin' money like I'm suein' myself, damn I sound like half of the guys that will make you believe half of the lies Half of the time, I don't be hearin' that shit, homie I cannot lie I cannot lie, I could just tell you the truth I could just sell you a soup I'ma keep all the bread for myself I'ma cool motherfucker I don't need no help And still, they say that I sound like Drake, but I disagree I've been doin' this for like 6 years now I'm pretty sure that it's me Yo, wait a second Think about it Cash and checks, my ink pronounces Get the wax from sticky ounces I love my girls, but I need a bouncer Pull up to the show in a Tahoe And you never see me caught up with the 5-0 And you never get less than a live show Hi, I'm Kevin Flum and I put that on the bible, gone
Most of the time when these people be talking I don't even hear 'em They talk and they talk, but I do not hear shit when I'm near 'em I, swear to God that I came up Same stuff never changed up Taking shots, get your aim up Wanna play, get your game up Then I see you hating so you know I gotta ask You mad bro? Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo' Uh, you mad bro? Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo' Uh, you mad bro? Uh, yo, I said tell me what you mad fo' I said tell me what you mad fo' You mad bro? You mad bro? You mad bro? Tell me what you mad fo'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
