(Intro)
Fekky:)
They don't want no smoke, They don't want no smoke
They don't want no smoke. Let me show them how to make a banger, say they do it like me? You're a bloody liar
[Chorus: Fekky]
It's a madting, sadting
My brudda it's a madting, sadting
It's a madting, sadting
My brudda it's a madting, sadting
[Verse 1: Fekky]
Madting, sadting
Can't mix up the road ting and rap ting
'Cause them n***as on the road darg, are ratting
And them n***as in the rap ting, are acting
Ay cuz it's a madting, sadting
I walk up in the dance darg, with mad bling
And we ain't inna scuffing or fighting
It be straight thunder and lightning
Catch 'em in my black ting, my white ting
With my shirt shoes, the right ting
Tell them n***as "low me, I'm flexing"
I ain't in the Porsche cuz I'm in a next ting
[Verse 2: Mostack]
I'm calling with my squad, that's squatting
your bum aint getting big baby girl stop squatting
Came with thirty n***as aw yeah that's mobbing
I just k**ed that p**y then I skrrt like Scottish
Some gyal takin pictures like photobomb
My b**boo she's dis ya'll say it's Photoshop
Can't take b**boo on a date cause them n***as that hate me
And I don't wanna show my hooch side to a [?]
Dash my 9.0's in a pagans face if they catch me eatin
Let my bed bugs bite if they catch me sleeping
She saw a Insta DM and she saying that she leaving
Baby you can't leave cause you never caught me cheating
She's as bad as as mad is, she's in the crib with g**ners
She like to bang us and bang us she like to s** on bananas
My ball and my nanas let of 2 or 3 scammers
Them n***as climbing them ladders
Thought you were bad what happened
Bruh it's a mad ting