Made Man Lyrics

Word on the beat

Still the same nigga

Ay

Yeah

Niggas ain't solid no more

I'ma still get it in when the dollars get low

I'm still gon' get it in

The rain and snow

I ain't backin' down from shit

I'll stand toe to toe

Still the same nigga

Claiming Plymouth Row

Still the same nigga

They been chasing the dough

Still the same fat nigga

That been stuffed for your hoe

I wasn't gon' say it to you

I just thought you should know

Only really lead a crew

When there's money on the floor

Ain't no time for bullshit

Cause I'm ready to blow

Got some killers on my side

And they ain't gon' play

I done stroked them two lawns

Just to sit up and play

Powered up on niggas

Play hoes to the left

Cause I ain't had shit

You know they got up and left

Got it on my own

Now they filled with regret

Drop me a chain

Nigga filled with baguettes

I'm married to the money

All the way to my death

Took hella losses

Just to get where I'm at

Now these old hoes callin

Tryna see where I'm at

I don't use the front door

I'm coming straight through the back

Cause all them hell niggas

Just stab me in the back

I'm a made man

Let em play that shit

Let a rat come around

And I'ma play that bitch

Let a rat come around

And I'ma play that bitch

I'm a made man

You know I'ma get it in

I'm a made man

I don't need no fucking friend

I'm a made man

Yeah

Yeah I'm a made man

Yeah

I'm a made man

You know I'ma get it in

I'm a made man

I'm a made man

I'm a made man

You know I'ma get it in

I'm a made man

I don't need no fucking friend

I'm a made man

Yeah

Yeah I'm a made man

Yeah

Can I hit the top

Only God knows

Nine to five's ain't me

Boy that money slow

I need to roll everyday

Just to stay afloat

Hit the wood a couple times

Just to feel me float

She said she love when I rap

And she fucks with the flow

If it can make money

Then you know what's on the floor

I had niggas down with me

Bitches knockin' me

Tryna hit the top

Nigga ain't nobody stoppin' me

Real niggas

Real niggas

So I'm myself a real killer

Real killers

Real killers

Real killers

Real killers

Real killers

Real killers

They'll blow a nigga down

I ain't got a ex

I don't play no games

They get on your ass

Ain't nobody on my hand

I went and got my own cash

Hopped in my own bag

Nigga it ain't all bad

Took a long time

But patience is key

Took a few losses

That done brought me to a knee

I'm a made man

You know I'ma get it in

I'm a made man

I don't need no fucking friend

I'm a made man

Yeah

Yeah I'm a made man

Yeah

I'm a made man

You know I'ma get it in

I'm a made man

I don't need no fucking friend

I'm a made man

I'm a made man

I'm a made man

I don't need no fucking friend

I'm a made man

Yeah

Yeah I'm a made man

Yeah

I'm a made man

I don't need no fucking friend