Made It Lyrics

Fat ass stack of cash in my fuckin' hand

Yeah, you see that, yeah, I'm the man, yeah

Yeah, that's crazy, yeah, that's crazy What's up, Frame X

Yeah, that's crazy

Ayy, fat ass stack of cash in my fuckin' hand

Huh, huh, go back broke again? I'll be fuckin' damned

Showin' love is free, you tryin' to make me pay, the fuck?

Oh, you tryin' to scam, like I gave a damn

I changed my ways up, got my pape up, yeah, that's right

12 got my brodie sittin' for some lame stuff, yeah, that's life

Ayy, smokin' on this green, make my eyes look celo, baby

They ain't respect the shot till they see that he done made it

Ain't it crazy?,

She say, "I like how you talk, I know you Jamaican"

If you been through what I been through, it give you some patience

But I know I'm solid, so it won't ever faze me

Told ma dukes I want that brand new Beamer

She say that I'm indecisive, you right I might go Mercedes

Give a fuck if niggas like it

Know they hopin' that I sink, but they hoe want me to pipe it

If you tryin' to keep the peace

Don't play with gang, cause it get violent

Ayy, fat ass stack of cash in my fuckin' hand

Huh, huh, go back broke again? I'll be fuckin' damned

Showin' love is free, you tryin' to make me pay, the fuck?

Oh, you tryin' to scam, like I gave a damn

I changed my ways up, got my pape up, yeah, that's right

12 got my brodie sittin' for some lame stuff, yeah, that's life

Ayy, smokin' on this green, make my eyes look celo, baby

They ain't respect the shot till they see that he done made it

(Ain't it crazy?)