EasyDoesIt - MAD ILL (feat. FN)

She something like a maid
That bitch pulled to my house like "What you need today?"
Shorty wanna come up to my room like "lead the way"
We might have to pull up on him told that bitch bring me to the Kay
We been jumping off of gates ain't really worried about the jakes
Fronting on my twin thats why them other niggas dead
I can't really hear them give a fuck about what they said
Don't be thinking about your life like heres' a perky for your head
We all in here feeling good cause everybody takin meds
She said "Take me on a date"
I cant do it baby I ain't getting paid
Like bone on bone collision bitch I put in pain
Brain new chopstick bust your brain
Your bitch wanna drink me but my last name ain't Minute Maid
I swear I cannot kick it with you bitch because i am not Johnny Cage
The way I beat that pussy up said I'm a dog throw me in a cage
Hopped off the flight shit crashed in the jungle now I'm rocking with the apes
Off of mad pills
You ain't poppin perks you off a advil
Shorty sucked me up like she got mad skill
Rocking animals like "is yo bag real?"
Yea im about a bag still
Mad meds, Mad Heals
Mans Dead, Mad kills
2 cups, Ack still
Why they gotta act real?
Chopper sneeze at you (Achoo)
They think I'm the bad dude
Niggas mad at who?
Big sauce Ragu
Its a DOA cause bitch we EBK
I catch a O.P.P i make one call they clearing it with the Kay
Nowadays it ain't no real no more cause niggas fake
Niggas undercover changing on they brother fifty shades of snake
I was just up under now I bring thunder i could make it rain
She seen them hundreds she trynna fuck I was just "cuz" other day
Bitch get out my face
New Glocks and switches I just went copped a baby drake
Thats the only way

Written by:
Chantze Holmes, F N

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