Big Mad
Big Mad
Big Mad Tyson James ft. Young Swagg And they switch back, not afraid of demons or the witchcraft I'm riding for the Lord, I never switch that That devil know I got a blick, he better get back I will never slip, sin is whack, I know he big mad I know he big mad, and I will never sell out for a big stack Big stack, big mad, that devil big mad Trying to bring me back, but sin whack and I don't miss that I'm not afraid of demons or the witchcraft I'm riding for the Lord, I never switch that That devil know I got a blick, he better get back I will never slip, sin is whack, I know he big mad I know he big mad, and I will never sell out for a big stack Big stack, big mad, that devil big mad Trying to bring me back, but sin whack and I don't miss that Title: Big Mad Artist: Tyson James Featured Artist: Young Swagg Release Date: January 2, 2026 Format: Single
The devil looking around you at every hour Yeah, he's searching for someone he can devour You see it in his face, he just waiting to take you down But I'm riding with Yeshua, so Satan got no power I got him big mad 'cause I ain't let him get that He trying to make me sin, but then I hit him with a zigzag He always talking, I ain't really with the chitchat He want to pay for my sin, but the Son already did that So get big mad, I got this faith so I don't need you Following the Way and I ain't riding with no evil See it on the page, the Word of God can defeat you I read it every day, so all your tricks they see through
But nowadays these people are crazy They rather worship rocks instead of their own Creator It's all witchcraft, I don't want it now and later They worship false gods, but they ain't never going to save you If it ain't written, tell me why it's in the sermon? People always switching up the Word to let it serve them Look at God's people living evil, man, they hurting I bet they change tunes as soon as they meet in person
I don't miss the fake friends, I don't miss the bars I know how that game ends, I don't miss the scars Oh boy, here comes Jezebel, you ain't see my wife Ain't trading Heaven just to get your hell access tonight I take my wife over a demon in a black dress with pride I'm a guest in hip-hop 'cause my accent is white I know that devil big mad, I'm just a fraction of the Bride Oh my look, he going to try to tempt you with the pleasure You got to tell him no every time he hit you up I hang up the telephone, he'll get you with the food But we don't live by bread alone, I know how to get him Just hit him with the testimony, he big mad, he got the boot He big mad that I'm alive and I'm producing fruit He just big mad that his plans fell through And I tell him where he's going, have fun in hell, boo