Are You Mad - Yxng Bane, K-Trap

Yeah, I was a big man from eighteen

Ain’t no older gonna sell me no spot

And I got 18k gold Rolex

Put it in a case, that’s a President box

Used to rock big creps too, it last longer

And now I wear tight ones to fit with my drop

Man chase money, the B’s like honey

The mandem sweet, so the gyalies on us

Said he don’t like me

Should’ve done CRB, made his girl do C2C

Best train on a mandem, I don’t understand them

Niggas get got for getting at me

There ain’t no forgettin' in me

She said, «You must remember me»

You was at Squeezy’s, weren’t you?

Text me, let me squeeze

Before I went global with Kojo

We was in the ride, tryna get man back

Four man, one wap

Now we tour the world, not a local lad

I don’t mind bougee girls at all

But the brain is mad when the ghetto one bad

And I pay all my dues to the streets

A’ight, my man, brother, I don’t get taxed

You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back

I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?

I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat

Girl, are you mad?

Girl, are you mad?

Girl, are you mad?

You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back

I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?

I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat

Girl, are you mad?

Girl, are you mad?

Girl, are you mad?

I don’t even wanna be the same as them man there

Cah them man are just gas

Sweetie tried gas, left on read, period, fam

Now you know why I don’t like no socials

Paranoid, everything’s tapped

I think my phone’s tapped

The jury’s tapped, the mandem tapped

Really had to ruin that drip when I went on a glide

And I ain’t never owned no holster, I put it in my pocket and got on a bike

Pulled up, shorty get in this ride

She ain’t had it before, might get it tonight

Dior all white, I’m steppin' alright, I got it off rap, I got it off white

I got it off him and gave it to him, I ain’t touchin' a thing, I’m makin' a

drink

That’s fish in the pot, I’m makin' it sing

I’m slappin' her arse, I’m makin' her prim

Opps on the roof, tryna make it a thing

Two man in a ding can answer that boy

Shoppin' with bae, I can’t sing for ya

Go and follow behind, two-car convoy

Told me she wanna go Paris, Harvey, Harrods

I just let her follow me Hatton

China girl, I bet you she’s flattered

Truck over there, all I see is cappers

Really boot it to you and rappers

Told 'em put focus on things that matters

I give you the green, man, it’s time for the mazza

You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back

I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?

I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat

Girl, are you mad?

Girl, are you mad?

Girl, are you mad?

You’ve been missing lately, when you gonna bring it back?

I need some love, I need a hug, girl, where you at?

I’ve had po-po at my gates, the M-way and my flat

Girl, are you mad?

Girl, are you mad?

Girl, are you mad?