Mad As Fuck - Cordae

Pff-ha, pff-ha, pff-ha, pff-ha

Ayy, y'all got me mad as fuck

Bills on bills comin' in, that shit been addin' up

Uh, say you love me (Woo), where my name? Go and tat me up

You won't see me drivin' my new whip because it's matted up

New bitch with me, oh my God, know she bad as fuck

New Ferrari, nine hundred horsepower (Ooh), saddle up

Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us, go get your cattle up

And I don't fuck with niggas, man, don't even try to dap me up

Black diamonds on me, man, these shits straight out of Africa

Yeah, I keep a count, count, count, you think I'm Dracula

That thirty quick to flip a nigga patty like a spatula (Ha)

Bougie shawty, said she love my Maryland vernacular

My nigga keep the Uzi like JT, it get to actin' up (Baow)

Bought my mom a Bimmer, yeah, she used to whip that Acura truck (Skrrt)

Had to get a new crib 'cause my old crib was inadequate (For real)

Suitland Station, where a young nigga had to catch the bus (On God)

We asked all the bitches who the hottest, they all said it's us

Yeah, ayy, coupe cost a cool quarter mil' (Let's go)

My Lamborghini color orange teal

New crib paid by the touring deal (Let's go)

Took your dream girl on a fuckin' date, I still show up late like Lauryn Hill (Ah)

Then I hit it good in my penthouse, told her, "Get out," like Jordan Peele

My goodness, my God (Woo), my life no facade

Six-car garage, Bentley, I drive (Skrrt)

Big check on big check, split that with the guys

Halle Berry my vibe, but this bitch got me tired

Ayy, y'all got me mad as fuck (Woo)

Bills on bills comin' in, that shit been addin' up (On God)

Uh, say you love me (Woo), where my name? Go and tat me up (Woo)

You won't see me drivin' my new whip because it's matted up (Skrrt)

New bitch with me, oh my God, know she bad as fuck (Okay)

New Ferrari, nine hundred horsepower (Ooh), saddle up (Let's go)

Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us, go get your cattle up

And I don't fuck with niggas, man, don't even try to dap me up (Fuck 'em)

Black diamonds on me, man, these shits straight out of— (Uh)

Anyways, tryna stack these M's, I'm on a renegade (Woo)

Bitch, I be in Cali like Don T, come sip this lemonade (Let's go)

Niggas at your crib with all them tools, ain't there to renovate

I just pray that the Lord forgive me for my sinnin' ways

Ten bands on me, that ain't shit, we blew it yesterday (Okay)

Forty bands on lawyers 'cause Lil' Mir Mir might just catch a case (Okay)

Fuck 12 'cause they never cared about us anyways (Okay)

I just sold the Benzo, stackin' up just for my next estate (Okay)

Ayy, ayy, all of my niggas be stackin' that bread and we flip it and triple, it come in abundance

Back in the day, I would manifest using the ones, but now we be countin' blue hundreds (Let's go)

When I got money, I put my brother on them bucks, nigga, I'm feelin' like Giannis (Okay)

And my young nigga stay with the motherfuckin' Drac' just like Adonis (Brrt)

I don't fuck with these rap niggas, I think all y'all some hoes (Huh)

Feel like crashin' out like K. Dot if a nigga impose (What's good?)

Tryna steal all the sauce, nigga, tryna take a young nigga flows (Huh?)

Why you mad? I don't fuckin' know

Ayy, y'all got me mad as fuck (Woo)

Bills on bills comin' in, that shit been addin' up (On God)

Uh, say you love me (Woo), where my name? Go and tat me up (Woo)

You won't see me drivin' my new whip because it's matted up (Skrrt)

New bitch with me, oh my God, know she bad as fuck (Okay)

New Ferrari, nine hundred horsepower (Ooh), saddle up (Let's go)

Y'all ain't rich enough to beef with us, go get your cattle up

And I don't fuck with niggas, man, don't even try to dap me up (Fuck 'em)

Black diamonds on me, man, these shits straight out of—