Made Of

Lyrics

[Chorus: Chill Will] Now I done been down, but I done came up Bout to show these niggas what I'm made of [?] I'm bout to shock the whole world, no taiser If you a hater, you a hater Stay at least 50 feat from a playa The baddest bitch in the world, I wouldn't say na I'm bout to show these niggas what I'm made of [Verse 1: Chill Will] [?] I'm bout to drop some flavor If she like me, give me head, no shaver [?] I ain't [?] These bricks [?] like a flat screen, no cable These niggas sleep, I'm bout to make them wake up These niggas bitches the same, but the makеup I'm bout to shake the whole world, no Ali Thеse niggas thirsty man, I nthink they need a [?] Get closer if you need to take a closer look [?] You can check my background, it's an open book In Mexico I'm going fishing, no fish hook [Chorus: Chill Will] Now I done been down, but I done came up Bout to show these niggas what I'm made of [?] I'm bout to shock the whole world, no taiser If you a hater, you a hater Stay at least 50 feat from a playa The baddest bitch in the world, I wouldn't say na I'm bout to show these niggas what I'm made of [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Rich! I'm so icy, your main bitch like me QC taking over like notsi Like [?] my pockets [?] These niggas hating, I'm balling and flexing [?] My niggas got choppers, revolvers [?] Fuck nigga, I'll put you in the trunk [?] [?] You a fake ass nigga [?] Me and Chill Will rolling like we in the field [?] no deal All my niggas 100, they all real [?] 50 bricks [?] [?] front door Walk out, hundred bands at the back door [?] 5 O You can hate me now, [?] Young rich nigga on top now I ain't had shit, look what I have now [?] [Chorus: Chill Will] Now I done been down, but I done came up Bout to show these niggas what I'm made of [?] I'm bout to shock the whole world, no taiser If you a hater, you a hater Stay at least 50 feat from a playa The baddest bitch in the world, I wouldn't say na I'm bout to show these niggas what I'm made of [Verse 3: Chill Will] I done been down, I done came up Then I traviled round the world like a saylor I made your mama wish she never would've named ya I made your daddy feel like he so ashamed of ya I let your girl eat my babies, no [?] Cause the slang super sharp, no raiser I'm getting paper, I'm getting paper I'm standing tall on these niggas, [?] [?] stand next to me Now Imma tell you why she wanna stand next to me Cause all this money that's stacked right next to me [Chorus: Chill Will] Now I done been down, but I done came up Bout to show these niggas what I'm made of [?] I'm bout to shock the whole world, no taiser If you a hater, you a hater Stay at least 50 feat from a playa The baddest bitch in the world, I wouldn't say na I'm bout to show these niggas what I'm made of