B. TRUTH Lyrics - Why Are You Mad At Me?

B. TRUTH - Why Are You Mad At Me?

Reach for this belt and I'm knockin' you down
No wrestlin' like it's a ladder match
I smashed a girl that he wanted, he mad?
Well, I guess that you can have her back
Niggas be hatin' on me because I was losin'
Now I win back to back
That hoe used to not like me, but now she stuck on me
And now I won't snap her back
Better be grateful I'm helpin' you out cause honestly, I do not have to be
Niggas be wonderin' when I'm gon' blow up don't worry, it's happenin' gradually
You say my name enough times and I pull up like candy man, I show up magically
I know they hate that I'm winnin' I'm doin' my job, so why are you mad at me

I am too big for these niggas like KJ if it's one-on-one, then I'm winnin
I'm makin' hits with my head when I'm pissed off like my name is Dylan Bennett
My nigga J Money, he in the Marines drown niggas in blood like they swimmin
Why my name is just B, cause that's my name period, end of the sentence
And can't no one do it better
Not worried bout her, I'm gonna forget her
Feel like a villain, I feel like I'm Shredder
Did me so dirty, yeah, I still remember
Can I forgive 'em? I think I won't never
Embarrass niggas like I am Chris Webber
Fire my mouth like spittin' out peppers
I'm gonna die one day, that is the truth
So gotta make sure that my name live forever
Niggas be strugglin', I do it easy, not even breakin' a sweat
I'm a big dog, but it's leeches on me, so I need to go to the vet
I knew that I was made for this when they started lookin' at me as a threat
Now niggas ride my wave, and rap my song, it's not a duet
Me and this girl start gettin' close and we had some stuff goin' down
I cut her off cause she started messin' with all of the bros from the town
Your mom and your dad would be ashamed if they knew what's goin' down
Now she look dumb cause all of us know that she getting pass the round
Lil bitty hoe

Reach for this belt and I'm knockin' you down
No wrestlin' like it's a ladder match
I smashed a girl that he wanted, he mad?
Well, I guess that you can have her back
Niggas be hatin' on me because I was losin'
Now I win back to back
That hoe used to not like me, but now she stuck on me
And now I won't snap her back
Better be grateful I'm helpin' you out cause honestly, I do not have to be
Niggas be wonderin' when I'm gon' blow up don't worry, it's happenin' gradually
You say my name enough times and I pull up like candy man, I show up magically
I know they hate that I'm winnin' I'm doin' my job, so why are you mad at me
Why are you mad at me?

Not on my level
I am too lit
I am legit
Making them hits
Know how it get
OTCU, on the come up, yeah that's fasho
Know it go
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by:
Bryson Thompson

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