Madman

Yah yah

What do you know 'bout me? Nothin'

Everybody bummed but you know they frontin'

Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a--

High off this shits, got me actin' like a--

Yah, yah yah yah

Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a champion

High off the shits, I be actin' like a madma-an

I be actin' like a madma-an, like a madman

Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a champion

High off the shits, I be actin' like a madma-an

I be actin' like a madma-an, like a madman

All these rings on my hands, I'm looking like the mafia

Did you know that smrt means death in czecho-slovakia

They told me that when you glo they really try stoppin' ya

But I ain't worried 'bout the mob, you know that I be poppin', yah

They like why yo nails look like that? God damn, they are so pretty

And how you throwin' looks like that? I know I keep it lit, see

I really got the sauce like that, I know you see me drippin'

Asking what was in my cup, don't worry 'bout what I'm sippin'

The way I got all of these drugs, might think that I'ma doctor

And I know that they love me 'cause they callin' me their father

You pickin' up those pills out the ground, I ain't even bothered

Hair long as fuck, yeah I'm lookin' like a rockstar--

Show your team why I get guap, you gon' order steak and lobster

I don't eat shit, spend that money on designer

Spend that money on designer

I don't eat shit, spend that money on designer

Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a champion

High off the shits, I be actin' like a madma-an

I be actin' like a madma-an, like a madman

Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a champion

High off the shits, I be actin' like a madma-an

I be actin' like a madma-an, like a madman

Shadows settle on the place, that you left

Our minds are troubled by the emptiness