[Produced By Jay Storm]
[Intro]
Who the f** are you? talking to a made man
Who the f** are you? talking to a made man
Talking to a made man, I'm a made man
[Verse 1]
I say amen, sacrifice 8 men
All black with my gold on
I was off, now a n***a on
Taking pictures with my gold on
I was off, now a n***a on
In my zone, smoking up the zone
Bullet hard hitters, [?] chrome
These n***as [?], they be bodying n***as
Get out your body, and somebody that might body a n***a
I be cooling with the baddest of b**hes
Smoking Ralph out of bottles cause we ran out of swishers
n***as b**hes, I don't f** with bich n***as
Yeah all my n***as real n***as and we envy the drilling
n***as telling got the most time
No talking folks, [?]
Smoking dope with the gods, f**ing these broads, doing it large
f** n***a sell hard, [?] rock, n***as crack god
You gone think life is a b**h
With them b**hes [?] and they s**ing some dick
Foreign cars, foreign broads, foreign planes stay trip
I'm made, I'm made
[Hook][x4]
M A D E, that's me
I'm a made man, you made up
I'm hard bodied, you play tough
I just f**ed, you laid up
b**h so loud, get sprayed up
Rounds out the magazine and it's [?]
I am a god, b**hes calling me their savior
Lou Lou all about his paper
I brought guns for the haters
I brought guns for the b**hes
All this money, but none for the b**hes
Bad b**hes, got a ton of them b**hes
All this money, Imma buy me a [?]
I be grinding in my [?], I be riding and smoking
I be grinding with your b**h, she shotgun smoking weed
Fu Fu is the gang, get money is the creed
I be blowing money fast on the way to the cash
Got a need for the speed
D1 soldiers, no fatigue
Go in your room, or compete
b**h I ball like repeat
b**h I [?]
[Hook]