Yeah, yeah, yo, I´m sick of all these directional-ass rappin´-ass niggas (Tsk, uhh, yo)
You know what I´m sayin´?
You got Wests in the shit, now we got this East nigga (Yo, yo, you, you hatin´)

Get the fuck outta here, man, for real (Dave East is hot, he hot)
What kind of shit is this, man? (He hot, son, Harlem nigga, I fuck with ´em)
I´ma get my own rappers, nigga (Yeah) like Mike North or somethin´, you know what I´m sayin´?
Down South Black or somethin´, you know what I mean?
These directional-ass niggas (Ah, nigga, you ain´t got no money, nigga, Nas signed ´em, for real)
Man, I don´t give a fuck, man, who cares, man? (Yeah, he hot, he Def Jam)
He ain´t signed no basketball team, nigga, the nigga 6´4", nigga (Ahh, you a hater, bitches like that)
Sign ´em to the CBA or somethin´, nigga
This rap shit is over, man, for real, man, for real (Aw, nah, nah, nah)

Why you mad, son?
I´m just sayin´, son, my shit is still Stanley steamin´, you know what I´m sayin´?
I´m still the johnniest of ´em all, fam
This nigga here, man, I don´t even get it, I just—
I´m mad, son, I´m mad

Tell me, what the fuck is you mad at?
I came up from nothin´ and got it, fuck is you mad at?
I never got to see it, I need it, I never had that
We all go the same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?
Tell me, what the fuck is you mad at?
I came up from nothin´ and got it, fuck is you mad at?

I never got to see it, I need it, I never had that
We all go the same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?

You never went to school with weapons in your backpack
Walkin´ through the halls like, "Yeah, I had that"
I´m just tryna backtrack and understand what these niggas so mad at
Tryna cop a dime, I ain´t had five, I couldn´t match that
My waist was where the strap usually was stashed at
A boss gon´ put that paper on your shit, bump like a snapback
You never was my man, reach out your hand, I ain´t gon´ dap that

You hate me, but you see me, like, "Yo, Dave, get on my Snapchat"
I never wanted to be like you niggas, always look past that
So eager, nobody knew me neither, fuck you so mad at?
I could still slide through the spots that I used to trap at
I was taught to get it and ask, "The fuck is the cash at?"

Tell me, what the fuck is you mad at?
I came up from nothin´ and got it, fuck is you mad at?
I never got to see it, I need it, I never had that
We all go the same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?

Tell me, what the fuck is you mad at?
I came up from nothin´ and got it, fuck is you mad at?
I never got to see it, I need it, I never had that
We all go the same twenty-four hours, what you mad at?

This shit is more than entertainment
My daughter got me changin´, keep my lawyer on retainer
Nobody knew my name, I was performin´ like I´m famous
So far from the top, but I still saw it from the basement
The shit I spoke about is embedded, you can´t erase it
I never drove a foreign before, I just wanted to race it

How you plan to hit the next level? Don´t know the basics
I talk to God then talk to the devil, my life is dangerous

Survival

I know why you mad, nigga
I know why you mad
I know why you mad, nigga
I know why you mad
I know why you mad

I know why you mad, nigga
I made goal out of trash, nigga
I only hit the club for a bag, nigga
I know why you mad, nigga
Misery love company, will not be no sad nigga

Born with it, I act just like my dad, nigga
Pack flipper, no ass-kisser, I´m that nigga
They don´t love you ´til you die, you can keep your congrats, nigga
Look you dead in your eye, can´t disguise that you´re mad, nigga
This life been hard, we ain´t have many reasons to laugh, nigga
Put your work in, the NBA don´t just draft niggas
Lead and never follow, go create your own path, nigga
Fresh out the cell to a V12, blow right past niggas
I worked too hard to be a broke-ass nigga
Lost with no hope ass-nigga
Ran out of favors, so just don´t ask, nigga
Don´t ask me shit you know you won´t ask Jigga
I was on Hov ave bitter

Face unfamiliar, I don´t know that nigga
If it ain´t pressure I don´t roll that, nigga
You live on throwback pictures
Reminiscin´ on the times when you had it
Talkin´ how you had a Benz and you survived when you crashed it
Scared? Go to church or see who read the bible the fastest
They use love, they won´t acknowledge a master
They just reply to you faster
Everybody used to go but I ran out of them passes
Surrounded by ghosts and I don´t know Casper
I know why you mad, I´m about to own all of my masters
Canada, I´m comin´ soon, I´m tryna glow up my passport
This is me, build and empire and we can split the fee

I ain´t charge ´em, I was gettin´ shit for free
Regardless, I´ma eat

I know why you mad, nigga
It´s funny what the money do, just know that I laugh, nigga
I know why you mad
I know why you mad, nigga
I know why you mad
I know why you mad, nigga
I know why you mad

Yeah, simple math
They got the bitches, they got the money, they got the cars, they got the crib
They travel around the world, they smokin´ that exotic
Shit, if I was you, I´d be mad, too