KiingRod
Why You Mad
KOAST

[HOOK: KiingRod]
Now I’m getting cash, got all you n***as mad
Anotha 50 bands in the safe, yeah I’m glad
Now I’m doing really good, and now you’re doing really bad
Young n***a with the pack, got yo baby on my back
Now I’m getting cash, got all you n***as mad
Now I got big bucks, lil n***a why you mad?
Now I’m doing really good, and now you’re doing really bad
Young n***a with the pack, got yo baby on my back

[VERSE: KiingRod]
Talkin’ bout a bag, but ain’t paying no rent
Stop talkin’ bout the cash, where yo momma last check?
Find a hustle till you gotta let it go and find more
Stacked my first 10 bands selling buckets for the low
Pray everyday for another better day
Cuz I know my time coming in the world where we stay
Lil bro stay humble, ima make sure you straight
You won’t ever see a day like I lived in my ways
Smoke a couple Woods to the face at night
Just to keep my mind straight from the fake in my life
Now I’m finally doing right, got my life lookin right
Used to sit in a class feeling lost like a kite
Talkin bout a change but I changed for the better
Now I see all the people that won’t be there forever
So I’m only with my family and gang gang brothers
They is the only ones there for a n***a before the come up
Now I’m getting cash, got all you n***as mad
Anotha 50 bands in the safe, yeah I’m glad
Now I’m doing really good, and now you’re doing really bad
Young n***a with the pack, got yo baby on my back
Now I’m getting cash, got all you n***as mad
Now I got big bucks, lil n***a why you mad?
Now I’m doing really good, and now you’re doing really bad
Young n***a with the pack, got yo baby on my back

[VERSE: Young T.O.]
Yeah, I’ve been countin all this cash
Got all these n***as mad
And these n***as hella broke
So these n***as hella sad
Why these n***as wanna diss?
Cuz I’m running up a bag
Yeah I used to be broke
Yeah, I used to be fat
Now I’m countin bands, [?] 20 in my pants
And I used to want a Jag
Now a n***a want a Benz
And I just hit the block
We ain’t [?] again
Got a hunnid thousand dollars
Got a hunnid thousand fans
I be countin up, Glock still tucked
Quit hating on the net, lil n***a pull up
Speaking on my name, talking down for some fame
Came up on my own, I ain’t asked for a thang
Now I’m getting cash, got all you n***as mad
Anotha 50 bands in the safe, yeah I’m glad
Now I’m doing really good, and now you’re doing really bad
Young n***a with the pack, got yo baby on my back
Now I’m getting cash, got all you n***as mad
Now I got big bucks, lil n***a why you mad?
Now I’m doing really good, and now you’re doing really bad
Young n***a with the pack, got yo baby on my back

Now I’m getting cash, got all you n***as mad
Anotha 50 bands in the safe, yeah I’m glad
Now I’m doing really good, and now you’re doing really bad
Young n***a with the pack, got yo baby on my back
Now I’m getting cash, got all you n***as mad
Now I got big bucks, lil n***a why you mad?
Now I’m doing really good, and now you’re doing really bad
Young n***a with the pack, got yo baby on my back