Made 4 This Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Can't never change how I'm made for this, yeah, yeah, yeah
These niggas kept tryin' to make me lose
I put a lot of time in making this
I had to pay all my dues
I had to relapse, I went back to school
I had to reroute my path, but it's cool
Mixin', sellin' that shit with my mexican
Made the wrong move, get your top blown, no hesitance
You gon' die by them dead presidents
I'm on live with a vibe, she heaven sent
You on live with the lies, you sellin' shit
She just wanna pull up and freak on the dick
Ain't no time, I'ma send her my residence
I should get booked for a first degree how i just killed the cat and left no evidence
Her pussy hot, she need some maintenance
I ain't no mechanic, I'm dangerous
I can't never panic, I'm ready for this
Can't never change how I'm made for this
Last week, I was just trippin' by my last bitch
This week, new bitch make her look average
New coupe for my haters, leave them in past tense
And if it come down to smoke, I won't be absent
Niggas talk about this and that, won't blam shit
All these accusations, let me handle this
I won't say nothin', but you gon' hear it type shit
And when he drop, I'ma drop, they gon' be jammin' this
Sit back and call up a cougar, hit her with a pogo
And she told me her hips don't lie, she movin' like a hula
Money sit like taco fall, yours like hasbula
For a street bitch, I can't fall, I'd rather misuse her
Sit back and call up a cougar, hit her with a pogo
And she told me her hips don't lie, she movin' like a hula, moving like a hula
Money sit like taco fall, yours like hasbula, like hasbula
For a street bitch, I can't fall, I'd rather misuse her, rather misuse her uh
Put on my ice and she froze like she seen Medusa
Reach for this ice, I'ma reach in and then blow your medulla off
I do what I feel is right, I follow intrusive
Remember times life was hard, my family lost their job
And I can't indulge in threats, I'm tellin' them knock it off
Had to go back to the trap, make it jump like somersault
Might as well call me diarrhea, the way I pop shit
The drip ain't from galleria, this shit off the market, dawg