Cancion : Oh You Mad
Artista : Compton Av
Album : Tru 2 the Streetz
Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-oh-you-mad-de-compton-av


[Intro]
Ayoo Meco, we started this shit

[Hook]
All the Crips and the Bloods wave their flag to this
Started from the bottom, went from rags to riches
You better cuff your hoe, I might bag your bitch
All this money got these niggas lookin' mad as shit
Oh you mad, nigga?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Well I'm glad, nigga
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)

[Verso 1]
All these niggas start hatin', and this money got longer
And we cut some niggas off, and the team got stronger
Here's a lil' message for them boys around the corner
Why they claimin' the city? I am Compton, California
Wassup, nigga? These fuck niggas, man we up, nigga
Wassup, nigga? We rush nigga, shut it up, nigga
Middle of the club, you gon' get your shit boo-bopped
All this Hennessy got me feelin' like I'm 2Pac
Tellin' all my enemies to picture me rollin'
All up on my Gram, aim like a nigga ain't know it
You know the difference from a bitch and a thug, right?
If you fuckin' wit' me, holla thug life (thug life)

[Hook]
All the Crips and the Bloods wave their flag to this
Started from the bottom, went from rags to riches
You better cuff your hoe, I might bag your bitch
All this money got these niggas lookin' mad as shit
Oh you mad, nigga?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Well I'm glad, nigga
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Oh you mad, nigga?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Well I'm glad, nigga
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Oh you mad?

[Verso 2]
Verse 2, I don't trust these hoes
On God, nigga fuck these hoes
Money over bitches, never go against the code
I used to curve a nigga, now they all in my shows
That was you, you ain't think I would remember?
How you used to pull a curve, and stunt on a nigga
Now you all up in a nigga' DM
Throwin' pussy, tryna be a nigga' bitch
Bitch please, you only on me 'cause a nigga rich
You seen this money, now you all up on a nigga dick
You only on me 'cause a nigga rich
Fuck these hoes, real nigga shit

[Extended Hook]
All the Crips and the Bloods wave their flag to this
Started from the bottom, went from rags to riches
You better cuff your hoe, I might bag your bitch
All this money got these niggas lookin' mad as shit
Oh you mad, nigga?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Well I'm glad, nigga
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Oh you mad, nigga?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Well I'm glad, nigga
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Oh you mad, nigga?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Well I'm glad, nigga
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy)
All the Crips and the Bloods wave their flag to this
Started from the bottom, went from rags to riches
You better cuff your hoe, I might bag your bitch
All this money got these niggas lookin' mad as shit
Oh you mad, nigga?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Well I'm glad, nigga
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayyy, turn up)
Oh you mad?

[Conclusi�n]
Ayoo Meco, we started this shit


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