I heard your slick dissing this one for you, If They Mad, Make ’Em Madder [Intro] Yeah… Big Homie Block Work Memphis raised, GMT paid Long live Dolph R.I.P. Flippa Let me preach… [Chorus] If they mad, make ’em madder Stack it up, make the bankroll fatter If you hate my success, I’ma make you more upset If it’s really a problem, get that shit off your chest If they mad, make ’em madder Came from the bottom, now I’m climbing that ladder Rule number one: go and get the money Rule number two: don’t forget to get the money [Verse 1] Shout-out to Young Dolph, I’m about to preach Keep your eyes on the prize and your goals in reach They’ll clap when you fall, get quiet when you win Then smile in your face like they always been your friend I came out of Westwood with a plan in my hand Had to turn every loss to a hundred grand They can talk all day, I don’t answer that chatter Every time they throw dirt, I just make my pockets fatter I don’t argue with a hater, I let success respond While they watching what I’m doing, I keep moving beyond No favors, no begging, put the work behind the dream Block Work Entertainment, Get Money Team [Chorus] If they mad, make ’em madder Stack it up, make the bankroll fatter If you hate my success, I’ma make you more upset If it’s really a problem, get that shit off your chest If they mad, make ’em madder Came from the bottom, now I’m climbing that ladder Rule number one: go and get the money Rule number two: don’t forget to get the money [Verse 2] R.I.P. to Flippa, you inspired us to get richer Independent mindset, always seeing the bigger picture Own your work, own your name, put your people in position Never let another person put a limit on your vision Paper Route principles, stay true to the grind You can lose a little money, but don’t ever lose your mind They’ll hate when you’re broke, then hate when you’re paid So I might as well shine while the money gets made From South Memphis streets to the top-floor view I remember being doubted—now they copy what I do Cybertruck outside, GMT on the chain Big Homie Block Work, put respect on the name [Bridge] Get paid, stay solid, keep your circle tight Make the moves in silence, let the results speak loud They want to see me stop, but that don’t even matter The more they hate the hustle, the more I make ’em madder [Final Chorus] If they mad, make ’em madder Stack it up, make the bankroll fatter If you hate my success, I’ma make you more upset If it’s really a problem, get that shit off your chest If they mad, make ’em madder Came from the bottom, now I’m climbing that ladder Rule number one: go and get the money Rule number two: keep building that money [Outro] Long live Dolph R.I.P. Flippa Westwood raised GMT paid If they mad now… Just wait till they see what’s next.
