
[Intro] One-two, one-two Uh Yo, uh [Verse 1] Hopped out the whip with the clip in my wallet Spit some slick shit, split wigs, it's a problem Big Madoka, big cheese, big collar Jin Kazama, win-win, 'til I got 'em Chokehold, till the grip give out Hope is gold, never let the myth get out Keep the gripes in the circle, turn 'em into mice The words get surgical, they cut like knives You talkin' crazy, bitch, you talkin' to me And if it ain't about the bread, you ain't talkin' to me No hope, bitch, you hopeless Top of the food chain, apex predators This ain't a warning, you already been late Y'all rap for a moment, I rap for headstones She got a temper, she got a wild tongue They throwin' shade, and I'm usin' it to fuel the fire Thinkin' 'bout the past while I Race around the block in a jet black Murciélago Workin' on my flaws And tryna get my paper stack taller than an otaku Started from the bottom, but we climbin' out Back then, couldn't get no clout I put in the work while you run your mouth Madoka never backin' down [Chorus] They get mad (THEY GET MAD!) And when I do it to 'em, they get mad (Get mad) They get mad (THEY GET MAD!) And when I do it to 'em, they get mad (They get mad) I'm on top, that's why you mad That's why you mad You want the spot that I have That's why you mad Can't beat me, I can That's why you mad But I ain't sorry, no, no, no [Verse 2] Some might call it petty, some might call it fun Some might call it bein' on top and never gettin' off Some might call it everything that I am Some might call it losin' and never gettin' over it And I can't get over it, and I'm not sober, bitch You not as cold as this, we really not the same And I ain't gotta act like I like you Or gotta act like you not at the bottom of my food chain I said it before, I'm at the top of the food chain You bottom feeders, it ain't up for debate They don't know how to act when I pull up It get really bad when the girl gang pull up And it's all bad, they gon' act like they know We got 'em mad, but it's really just fuel to the fire Gotta thank God for the place I'm in It wasn't always great, but it made me great And it could've been worse, could've been the hearse But I'm in the coupe with the neon lights Made a promise, ain't no givin' up This road been hard, but we never done I've been fightin' all my life This ain't no accident, I put in the time [Chorus] They get mad (THEY GET MAD!) And when I do it to 'em, they get mad (Get mad) They get mad (THEY GET MAD!) And when I do it to 'em, they get mad (They get mad) I'm on top, that's why you mad That's why you mad You want the spot that I have That's why you mad Can't beat me, I can That's why you mad But I ain't sorry, no, no, no [Post-Chorus] Put the pedal to the metal, I'ma speed on 'em I could never let the fake take the lead on me Stayin' loyal to my soil, keep it G, homie Madoka, bitch, I know you know the name [Bridge] You can't get to me, I'm untouchable No, you can't get to me, I'm untouchable No, you can't get to me, I'm untouchable No, you can't get to me, I'm untouchable Madoka [Chorus] They get mad (THEY GET MAD!) And when I do it to 'em, they get mad (Get mad) They get mad (THEY GET MAD!) And when I do it to 'em, they get mad (They get mad) I'm on top, that's why you mad That's why you mad You want the spot that I have That's why you mad Can't beat me, I can That's why you mad But I ain't sorry, no, no, no [Outro] Hahaha... R.I.P. Bitches Madoka Out

