Made Man Lyrics

Winner Circle, this Detroit where anything is possible

Got it out the bag, I'm a made man house and the birbs was the game plan

Street still talking, niggas hating on me riding in the challe with the 40 on me

Got it out the bag, I'm a made man house and the birbs was the game plan

Street still talking, niggas hating on me riding in the challe with the 40 on me

Nothing really changed, I stuck to the G code

Dodging all these snakes like I'm dodging all these potholes

Rollie on my wrist, I keep the ice two below

40 on my hip, if a nigga try to act up, my whole hood act your Ass

We keep them choppers on us, tairing down, 75

Like we hitting somerset, streets tell everything

Nigga don't keep they mouth closed

Eastside nigga with a pocket full of chicken Hoe

Came from that hard knock

Microwave stove top, wrist game so so

Couldn't whip that old pot, thumbing through the paper, save it in them old socks

Niggas say they put on, but we ain't seen them yet

Dirty dog, rich niggas, donuts in the vet, niggas

Sandbox niggas, it's who I throw the set with

R.I.P. my brother Ray, I rep him to my last breath

Brought up in that same hustle family overhead thing

Got it out the bag

I'm a made man. house and the birbs was the game plan

Street still talking, niggas hating on me. riding in the challe with the 40 on me

Got it out the bag, I'm a made man. house and the birbs was the game plan

Street still talking, niggas hating on me. riding in the challe with the 40 on me

I'm a self made nigga, I don't talk how these niggas talk

Came from a different breed, cut from a different cloth

100 on the dashboard, swerving with the roof off

Ayy Ray, I did it dog, everything we spoke about

I'm a made man, can't nobody tell me different

I keep my feet grounded, how to paint the perfect picture

I was a knucklehead, but I made it out of prison

I moved out the hood, still party with my niggas

We celebrating, good living, champagne stays spilling

Took a few L's, the circle still winning

These bitches pillow talking, these niggas still fishing

They trying to get the scoop on us, snipers on the roof of us

We most wanted niggas, it's more money, more problems

Ain't nothing niggas can do for us, we used to have that drug money

Now it's big business, call it all love money

I'm WeeGee Dash, hustla, I've always been a plug dummy

Got it out the bag, I'm a made man

house and the birbs was the game plan

Street still talking, niggas hating on me

riding in the challe with the 40 on me

Got it out the bag, I'm a made man

house and the birbs was the game plan

Street still talking, niggas hating on me

riding in the challe with the 40 on me

Got it out the bag, I'm a made man

house and the birbs was the game plan

Street still talking, niggas hating on me

riding in the challe with the 40 on me

Got it out the bag, I'm a made man

house and the birbs was the game plan

Street still talking, niggas hating on me

In the challe with the 40 of em