Capo Lee, P Money - Very Mad

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Made two hits and now man’s fam
(What'd you mean, cuz?) What’d you mean, fam?
I don’t even know dem man
About collab, you ain’t even nang
Came in the game, pen and a pad
Very mad
Wrote two lyrics, now man wanna clash
Very sad
Made two hits and now man’s fam
What’d you mean, fam?
I don’t even know dem man
About collab, you ain’t even nang
I came in the game, scary mad
Came in the game, scary mad
Guys in the game, very mad
Talking 'bout Ps that you barely had
I’ve got bars, hear me, fam
Devil inside, scare me bad
I chase money, feed the fam
Not going broke, yearly plan
Drive a car, steer and swerve
I took a loss, started the year
Went straight on the grind so it barely hurt
Think positive, really works
Want a slice, rock star life
Raised on the block, can’t hold me down
Feds on the prowl wanna box our life
Capo the Champ and I told man twice
Came in the game, pen and a pad
(Everyting mud), very mad
Wrote two lyrics, now man wanna clash
(Everyting mud), very sad
Made two hits and now man’s fam
(What'd you mean, cuz?) What’d you mean, fam?
I don’t even know dem man
About collab, you ain’t even nang
Came in the game, pen and a pad
Very mad
Wrote two lyrics, now man wanna clash
Very sad
Made two hits and now man’s fam
What’d you mean, fam?
I don’t even know dem man
About collab, you ain’t even nang
I came in the game, scary mad
Came in the game, scary mad
I’m in a place man can’t chat
I missed your call, text me back
Live in a place where man blow
Get ahead of yourself, man can’t rap
Be yourself, stay in your house
Stop jumping in beef man can’t back
Me, I came back, Nike track
Can’t have me on lock, don’t care 'bout your back
I do grind, I been on the curb
I trap for real, I know you heard
All this talk, 28 grams
Don’t care 'bout a Z, fam, that’s light
Tell me straight, don’t take shots
I’ll put a pause to your MC life
Came in the game, pen and a pad
(Everyting mud), very mad
Wrote two lyrics, now man wanna clash
(Everyting mud), very sad
Made two hits and now man’s fam
(What'd you mean, cuz?) What’d you mean, fam?
I don’t even know dem man
About collab, you ain’t even nang
Came in the game, pen and a pad
Very mad
Wrote two lyrics, now man wanna clash
Very sad
Made two hits and now man’s fam
What’d you mean, fam?
I don’t even know dem man
About collab, you ain’t even nang