Mad At Y'all Lyrics

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Mad At Y’all Lyrics by Hotboii

Can’t stay mad at y’all
Thought that I wasn’t comin’ home, I’m out here after all
To appreciate yo’ winnings, sometimes you just have to fall
Sippin’ on caffeine, to me, it feel like Adderall
She say, “If you think of me, then why you never call?”
Twenty-three and one, vibin’ on my bunk
Never eatin’ none
I make way too much, nigga playin’ tough
Okay, call it love, okay

Say I got the Midas touch, I’m rockin’ all gold cuffs
Same hoes on my dick I couldn’t call when it was tough
Filed a motion for release and they gon’ hear it in a month
And her ass real fat, but this is jail, from the gut’
Like bitch, I almost wifed a bitch who look like Ice Spice
Swang through if you look like this ’cause you just my type
Past tense to my last bitch, have a nice life
Ain’t nobody bad, proof everybody got a life, right?
I was hopin’ you could change
Double back, ain’t feelin’ you no more, you still the same
How can I be real wit’ you? You slanderin’ my name
Crib look like a B&B, it’s private like a plane
Solid, I remain

Can’t stay mad at y’all
Thought that I wasn’t comin’ home, I’m out here after all
To appreciate yo’ winnings, sometimes you just have to fall
Sippin’ on caffeine, to me, it feel like Adderall
She say, “If you think of me, then why you never call?”
Twenty-three and one, vibin’ on my bunk
Never eatin’ none
I make way too much, nigga playin’ tough
Okay, call it love, okay

Uh, pop out in Lanvins, sex in a mansion
I wonder would you ride with me
Wonder would you ride with me
She say I make her feel alive, money make me feel alive
I done spent a lot on me
Damn right, look, uh
Storms on me here, feelin’ very gracious
I don’t know her name, I just want her naked
I know what the deal is, everybody changin’
Fuck it, you my brother, nigga, we’re a nation
Need you to do what I say and when I say so
Three lawyers up on a nigga’s case closed
World in my hands, ain’t nowhere I can’t go
They thought I threw the towel in and it was game over

Can’t stay mad at y’all
Thought that I wasn’t comin’ home, I’m out here after all
To appreciate yo’ winnings, sometimes you just have to fall
Sippin’ on caffeine, to me, it feel like Adderall
She say, “If you think of me, then why you never call?”
Twenty-three and one, vibin’ on my bunk
Never eatin’ none
I make way too much, nigga playin’ tough
Okay, call it love, okay

Okay
Fuck it, call it love, like, okay
Aye, fuck it, call it love, okay