Madman lyrics

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