Urban Hippie - Fuck Try Outs Lyrics

Big mad big mad
Yall be big mad
Chill down go get you a big mack
Big mad big mad
Yall be big mad
Chill down go get you a big mack
Big mad
Big mad
Big mad
Got a sad story to tell
I was kinda big mad when I did not make the team that one day
I heard everybody's name getting called out
I was like hold up wait are you
Damn serious
I ain't gonna lie it got me delirious
Tears rolling down my face
Got me stupid sad
Shit
Now I just want some ice cream
Damn
It got me big sad but I'm okay though
I tried so hard for basketball
But I'm kinda ass
Ain't nobody tell me
Why
Big mad big mad got me big mad
Yeah gotta get me a big mack
Big mad big mad got me big mad
Now I need to get me a big mack
Big mad
Big mad
Yeah I know I got to chill
I might be ranting but need to chill
Yeah you can keep laughing I did not make the team but I'm doing big
Big ass things
Pause
No homo
It better be
I just really want the promo
I'm not close to a lot of people
So it's kinda hard
It's hard for me to branch out
I need a car
Big mad
Big mad
Big mad
Big mad
Big mad
Big mad
Big mad
Big mad