You Mad Lyrics – Juvenile | Boiling Point

Read the full You Mad lyrics by Juvenile from the album Boiling Point along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Chorus]
Oh, you mad, huh?
You mad ’cause I got all the s*it you never had, huh?
You mad ’cause you ain’t got no chips in your bag, huh?
You see me in that Benzo you wish you had, huh?
Yeah, oh, you mad, huh?
‘Cause we jumping off the jets, you in the cab, huh?
We do it big from New Orleans to Baghdad, uh
For a lil’ n!gga out the ‘Nolia, that ain’t bad, huh?

[Verse 1]
You told your partner when you saw me, you was gon’ steal me, didn’t you?

Misjudged me, didn’t you? You ain’t know I get filthy, didn’t you?
Thought I was broke until you seen one of my whips, didn’t you?
You seen me s*itting, you started looking at me different, didn’t you?
You lied, didn’t you? When you said I wasn’t that guy, didn’t you?
You got your hands on my supply and almost died, didn’t you?
You thought an old-head was gon’ back down from the fire, didn’t you?
You say that old n!gga tripping, he way too high, didn’t you?
Thought I was living out of pocket, used to watch me, didn’t you?
You was surprised I took my private to go shopping, didn’t you?
You tried to stop and say I be rocking fake watches, didn’t you?
You didn’t realize I could be this kind of a problem, didn’t you?

[Chorus]
Yeah, oh, you mad, huh?
You mad ’cause I got all the s*it you never had, huh?
You mad ’cause you ain’t got no chips in your bag, huh?
You see me in that Benzo you wish you had, huh?
Yeah, oh, you mad, huh?
‘Cause we jumping off the jets, you in the cab, huh?
We do it big from New Orleans to Baghdad, uh
For a lil’ n!gga out the ‘Nolia, that ain’t bad, huh?

[Verse 2]
You bought your tickets for the Versus, then you hurled it, didn’t you?
Then took that day off from work as soon as you heard it, didn’t you?

You tried to copy my ‘fits, didn’t you? You missed, didn’t you?
‘Cause you ain’t know this backpack was going for six, didn’t you?
You probably thought because I rap, I wasn’t gon’ slide, didn’t you?
You didn’t respect chain of command and you got fired, didn’t you?
You saw the jewelry and watches and wish you had it, didn’t you?
The Jacob, didn’t you? The Rolex, didn’t you? The Patek, didn’t you?
I told you to check my background and you really did, didn’t you?
You don’t trust nothing, you took a blood test for your kids, didn’t you?
You didn’t believe me and Swizzy was on the vibe, didn’t you?
You didn’t wanna see this, you tried to cover your eyes, didn’t you?

[Chorus]
Yeah, oh, you mad, huh?
You mad ’cause I got all the s*it you never had, huh?
You mad ’cause you ain’t got no chips in your bag, huh?
You see me in that Benzo you wish you had, huh?
Yeah, oh, you mad, huh?
‘Cause we jumping off the jets, you in the cab, huh?
We do it big from New Orleans to Baghdad, uh
For a lil’ n!gga out the ‘Nolia, that ain’t bad, huh?