Intro/Made Nigga Lyrics

I don't know how niggas cut, I just know that I was raised different

3.5 to the face, this a painkiller

Ever since I came out of the womb, was a made, nigga

You ain't get that get back, your man's probably turnin' in his grave, nigga

I be with the dealers, street sweepers and the grave, diggers

Free my nigga Lenny, wish I can be in that cage with you

Cause ever since you been gone, shit done changed, nigga

A nigga goin' before mine, I can't feel no more pain, nigga

Shoes 1100, I was walkin' through the rain in them

Bitch texted my phone, you the reason that I hate niggas

I ain't savin' hoes, you don't see me in no cape, do you

I'm at Ocean Prime, eatin' lobster, I got steak with it

Old school choppa like Picasso, it'll paint niggas

Her last nigga broke, see with me, it's a pape difference

I just sold 28 grams, only took me eight minutes

I got tunnel vision, fuck a heart, you gotta get strips

A nigga hit your hoe, suck it up, go hit his bitch

Fuck a bitch soul out her body, have her dick whipped

For Christmas, I'ma put a thousand bows on my wish list