Menace Tella

Swear my mama raised a good guy
The streets raised the opposite
I might pop one, drink one
I don’t care, just the thrill of it
I stay ten toes down
I got ten hoes down, to do whatever
Living fast, can’t slow down, down down down down

Bitch I’m the man now
My new girl bad, wow
Still chasing a bag ow
Still with the same gang now
Bitch I’m the man now
My new girl bad, wow
Still chasing a bag ow
Still with the same gang now

They my friends, they my friends, they my bros
Why you mad, why you mad? Coz you broke
They my friends yeah, they my friends yeah
Why you mad, why you mad? Coz you broke
They my friends, they my friends, they my bros
Why you mad, why you mad? Coz you broke
They my friends yeah, they my friends yeah
Why you mad, why you mad? Coz you broke

You gotta do better
Stop the complaining and go on and be better
Nobody gives a shit, so whatever
You’re only mad coz I’m down fooling around, look at me now, winning, I’ve figured it out
You only get to live once
Focus on you and for all that you want
Ain’t nothing guaranteed so you gotta keep bringing it constantly, yeah
Why you staying mad when you ain’t done nothing?
Focus on yourself then maybe you’d be something ooh
My new girl bad, wow
Still chasing a bag, ow
Still with the same gang now, yeah

They my friends, they my friends, they my bros (they my bros)
Why you mad, why you mad? Coz you broke (why you mad, why you mad?)
They my friends yeah, they my friends yeah (friends yeah)
Why you mad, why you mad? Coz you broke

Reminiscing how we used to roll
You showed no love and now we’re low
I just kept on pushing through the cold
So why you mad I got that gold?
Rock, rock Burberry all that new shit poppin' yeah
We still stacking all these bags, no stopping
Hell yeah I’m making money, all my broskies know
I’m the man that’s in the city and the realist know
All my exes gon’ be texting me
My shawty flexing, she my recipe
Fly you down, slow it down
Back it up, show me love
You’re still mad coz you broke