Made It Lyrics

Told them bitch niggas hold this

Zipp in the building they notice

(Wassup)

Trappin wit this fetty I got me a dope bitch

They ain't gettin money

All of them niggas on broke Shit

And on some street shit Brokeys)

And the only thing a Nigga can't Stand is a broke Bitch

(Saddy)

Make that money don tit make you

(U heard them hoes)

Gimme a brick of watever I bet I turn It into two

(Watch me flip that

Wit a bitch in the passenger

I guess that's birds in a coupe

(Baddie)

I still chill wit the traffickers serving Soft off the Stoop

Gang shit it's never lame shit

That's like me taking out this steel For ya stainless

Kno some niggas that will kill wit a Smith that's a Face lift

Named my 40 Chris rock and everybody hates Chris

Slap the shit out a nigga make his Mother Mad

Feens see me and they ask me where That butter At

I be beefing wit some niggas and they Love to lack

Just kno I'm plotting on u if I see u Double dap

New pack

I'm still drinking this migos without A chaser

Keys to the bema smelling just like Jamaica

Crush her wen I see her

But baby I'm not a playa

I seen Captain Planet

I never seen captain save ahh

Hoes tell me that I look good

I tell emThank you

Freeniggas don't let 'em catch u They'll probably Shank you

My shooter wit the Blick like to Bang-it from Different angles

Spent 30 on his wrist while a bracelet Was on his Ankle

Bar after bar str eight hot shit

Turn soft into hard str eight profit

I got the keys on the streets I'm the locksmith

Picking up them lbs how I shop lift

Broke bitches really kill me

That's a bad vibe

I beat the pussy up yea I give it Black Eyes