Made Me

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, woah, woah, woah, let's go [Verse 1] Say, migo, please bring me some kilos She say, "I can't lay with you, Anti, 'cause you too evil" You say you a bird? Bitch, I'm tryna shoot an eagle Nigga, what's the word? I be stompin' with some creatures I'm the reaper, creeper, put that boy to sleeper I just pop a pill and smoke a blunt, it make me geeker Walk, nigga, time to leave some chalk, nigga Money stashed away, so I don't be worried 'bout what I bought, nigga Let's get fly today, let's make all these niggas cry today Better not play with mе, lil' boy, I buy your bitch some lingerie Bro, you bеtter know, put that lil' ho in a figure-four Time to send her back, she keep talkin' 'bout that she want some more, go Let down your window, let that bitch blow, shoot them niggas at the Citgo Time to send them boys to hell, double back and drop some shells I'ma blow his brains out, your dreads gon' be everywhere We been spinnin' through that bitch, I swear them niggas never there (Brraow) [Chorus] Rockabye, baby, drugs got me crazy Better not say a thing about that field 'cause that shit made me I won't let it faze me, these niggas are actin' shady Plus I'm havin' dope like it's the two thousand and eighties Rockabye, baby, drugs got me crazy Better not say a thing about that field 'cause that shit made me I won't let it faze me, these niggas are actin' shady Plus I'm havin' dope like it's the two thousand and eighties [Verse 2] I start sneakin' out the window Found a plug, then bought a 'stendo Fucked around and bought some Runtz Walked to the store and bought a blunt And plus, me and my mans got a blick, you know we on the hunt I can't let my mama see my stick, I hid it in the cut Growin' up in the hood, smokin' 'Woods, that shit was really rough Back and forth to Metro, told my grandma I don't give a fuck High-speed getaway, mad as fuck, caught on a chase But I'm thinkin', "Shit, I get a bond, I'm gettin' out anyway" We can shoot out any day, once again, I'm renegade Brodie got it thumpin' in Atlanta, he sell like ten a day Ten 'bows, bitch, I need like ten hoes We can't get his scrub ass, we gon' get at his kinfolk [Chorus] Rockabye, baby, drugs got me crazy Better not say a thing about that field 'cause that shit made me I won't let it faze me, these niggas are actin' shady Plus I'm havin' dope like it's the two thousand and eighties Rockabye, baby, drugs got me crazy Better not say a thing about that field 'cause that shit made me I won't let it faze me, these niggas are actin' shady Plus I'm havin' dope like it's the two thousand and eighties