Made

I was made for this shit
Couple mills
Brand new whip
Get paper then dip
With ya chick
She just a trick
I was made for this shit
I was made for this shit
100 bitches on my dick

But fuck these hoes
This some shit I wrote
When I was smoking dope
Didn't have no ride to work
Whole life been on my own
Didn't know which way to go
But this the life pictured
Plus im snapping on these tracks
Might just blow up in a flash
Want a verse theres a taxs
Like ya paying Uncle Sam
Now its paying for my rims
And my chick she we to slim

I was made for this shit
Couple mills
Brand new whip
Get paper then dip
With ya chick
She just a trick
I was made for this shit
I was made for this shit
100 bitches on my dick

Aye fuck these hoes we gonna get the dough
Rocking up rocking up ya its all for show
Came in the game I got a lot of hoes
I know lil b the base god
Walking up and oh my god
Fucking so many bitches they gotta tel me to stop
Rocking on the game they gotta tell me to watch
Rocks on my wrist
Yo bitch is on my dick

I was made for this shit
Couple mills
Brand new whip
Get paper then dip
With ya chick
She just a trick
I was made for this shit
I was made for this shit
100 bitches on my dick



Credits
Writer(s): Mccartney Christopher
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