The Madness

You niggas gon' learn buck a buckin'

D-boy squad buck a buckin'

Rich BoyI'm in that phantom, askin' for that gray poupon

Look at my arm bitch, ya see the charm bitch

Sweet home

Alabama, Yeah,

I love her

I still try to hug her even though she ain't my color

Yeah, I'm fucking wit that home boy but ain't nothin' left

See, I got enough heart to march with

Martin Luther

KingGot them killers right by me and we can have a party

If ya niggas wanna try me, surprise

We got some fireworks for ya

Pop the trunk ,get the gift inside lemme show ya

Niggas treat that coke like a joke

A cocaine city's like a murder up in

CopelandPick ya brain like a buncha snow flakes

Yeah, I put that weight down, now it's real estate

Tell me watcha know 'bout me boy

That's me,

I'ma mothafuckin' d-boy

Tell me watcha know 'bout me boy

That's me,

I'ma mothafuckin' d-boy

Yeah, so go d-boy, yeah, so go d-boy

Yeah, so go d-boy, yeah, so go d-boy

If it ain't the truth me and my nigga don't write it9 years from the day my uncle man got indicted

I thank God for the hard times when

I sufferHe protect me like a

Mother, nigga now,

I'm tuffer

Can't forget about you prof,

I still see ya

I'm at the graveyard everyday,

I can't leave ya

I feel your soul when

I'm writing with the pen

Fuck what them niggas say you my brother till the end

Nigga save a spot for me, tell

God I'm coming

Niggas killin' fo' that money but they're leavin' here with nothing

If it a game motherfucker,

I'ma win it

As far as

I'm concerned, ain't no competition in it

Call me the gritty green 'cause

I'm wanna lie

Now my [unverified] mommy better thank what she got[Unverified] get some shit, just got a new house

Congratulations 'cause ya son made a million with his mouth