Simy - Oh You Mad?

I mean, I mean, I mean at this point I don't even know who the fuck I am anymore
Is it Gaudy? Is it Simy?
Either way you're gonna die mad
Who gives a fuck about labels anymore, I don't get caught up in semantics

Oh you mad Huh?

That nigga deceased
He phone up Simy and told 'em to cease
Know I'm a brand and I'm known overseas
I got the bars like I just took a plea
My nigga please
Go take a seat
I'm the pink prince and I'm hiding my peas
Meant to say piece
Keeping my peace
Nigga I slay with my sword in its sheath
Sheesh!

Rocking I'm popping
I reign Mary Poppins
You copy then crop it
It flop when you drop it
Just stop it, Hot Topic
I veto deposits
Simy - Composite
Annoying like orange
That new shit was boring
I ball, my name Jordan
It smell like a Soren
Them views is not Soaring
Remember that Dory
Kick in your door hinge
Just peaked on your story
Them views was just frozen

Oh You Mad huh?
Haha haha ha ha
Oh You Mad huh?
Haha haha ha ha
Oh You Mad huh?
Haha haha ha ha
Oh You Mad huh?

My Nigga gon' ride or he finna die
Or walk out all Grande
That's side to side
On the other side
It's flashing lights
T.I. just want me to live my life
Don't forget Riri
When I shoot shots that's BB
Better keep this verse on repeat
Subtle messages
You feel me
And if it didn't work well feel weak
They mad cuz I'm bringing it back
Niggas scared and they running like track
They jealous cuz they'll never be black
Niggas mad they I'm drowning in cash
I'm getting a bag, getting a bag, getting a bag
Bringing it back, I'm hitting the back, ain't hitting the slab, yell out nigga like a cab

Oh You Mad huh?
Haha haha ha ha
Oh You Mad huh?
Haha haha ha ha
Oh You Mad huh?
Haha haha ha ha
Oh You Mad huh?

Niggas mad cuz they can't ever date me
I just turned 'em down in the DMs like Yo Gotti don' raised me
Walking outside you know courtside with the thumbs up like John Gotti
Goddamn
God say Gaudy goated
Even tho imma hellspawn
Son a bitch
Just like dawn
I'll make ya wake
Just like yawn
Most times I'm just too hard
Just too gone
When I perform
I perfect with my boots on
Killed two birds with the one stone
That's a two on
Matter of matter of fact
Copping the corpse in the back
I got the trunk in the back
Gaudy got blood on the stash
Taking a ride on your 'stache

Oh You Mad Huh?
Haha haha ha ha

Written by:
Jordan Sims

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