Letra de At This Point We Stuck - Lil Durk

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)

No shirt, Lenny Kravitz, Smurkio goin' Travis

Know what I did, ain't braggin'

Feelings hurt, movin' backwards

Santa Monica's proper, wifey lookin' like an actress

Kid Super, Louis runway, Law Roach dressed me for the GRAMMYs

We done all had our heart broken before, took compassion

Air-condition in the trenches, I had a cardboard on the back of it

Pull up in the barbers, the mansory or the factory

How you call me a dog? You a dog too, but to a pedigree

Why you so mad at me?

Why you so mad at me? Uh

Why you so mad at me?

'Posed to be proud of me, oh

She ain't wanna fuck with me though

She ain't want my company though

Take her straight to Tiffany & Co.

Actin' like he rich, but he broke

Wash the pill down with Tito'

Why you say you mad at me though?

You the one lied to me though

Niggas went and lied to these folks

Drunk head, I gotta recoup

I got you, ain't gon' disrespect you

Still actin' shy to me though

Pedicure, manicure

If you love her, just better her

Ain't nothin' compare to her

If you hurt, can't compare the worst

I love you, I said it first

Why you so mad at me?

Why you so mad at me? Uh

Why you so mad at me?

'Posed to be proud of me, oh

Why you so mad at me?

Why you so mad at me? Uh

Why you so mad at me?

'Posed to be proud of me, oh

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