Make Me Something

Lyrics

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & T.I.] I started with nothing, hunger pains hurt my stomach I was just tryna get some money I ain't trusting nobody but my mother What the fuck you expect me do Tryna make something Tryna take something, I'm dumping 40 keys of Yay and I run it Numbers up, money [?] [?] made a hundred Splerjing [?] What's five shots? Servin' fast in every country [?] catch a case from me Pussy ass niggas, you ain't talking bout nothing Tryna make something Tryna make, tryna make something Tryna make, tryna make something Tryna make something Tryna make, tryna make something Tryna make me something [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] Rich Homie! Tryna make something, boy you ain't take nothin 'Cause I came a long way (Naw, Nigga) Trapped them at the corner store, but you know them Asians fucking don't play (Ha) Stupid nigga, shootin at yo face (Pow pow!) I ain't losing, don't know what you take (Nope) Me for nigga (What!), I'm riding in a brand new car nigga (Skrrrrrrt) These motherfucking doors [?] nigga (F'real) I ain't ever had a charger I don't dodge niggas (Nope) I don't like bitches who wear them broads, nigga (Haa) Never ring, turn me on everytime, yea my baby mama I'm underground, hiding out like Osama nigga (I'm ill) I'm from Atlanta, got a thousand niggas coming with me (Ay) Me and TIP got a summer hittin' (TIP) Up nigga, what nigga, buck nigga, fuck! [Verse 2: Young Dro] Y'all pussy niggas incompatable Bullets turn acrobactic when they start flipping You can disappear, magical I'm hang ten radical I don't need a gat, Imma spit these bars like bullets when I battle you Y'all niggas careful Show you how to eat, beef I'm make a hundred thousand dollars on the avenue Snake skin rattle you (Ssssss) Fur skin off if I have to, I promise you gon lose by the [?] Smash you, blast you Niggas steady haulin, he hard But I ain't asked you Fold him like a cashew The [?] blue, the Glock red Sneak up on your ass in the grass like a copperhead Off white drop head Offset, me and Rich Homie Quan some dons And me and TIP, we hold it like the Quran I'll turn into the [?], and I take something I'm 'cross the street from [?], I'm tryna make something [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & T.I.] I started with nothing, hunger pains hurt my stomach I was just tryna get some money I ain't trusting nobody but my mother What the fuck you expect me do Tryna make something Tryna take something, I'm dumping 40 keys of Yay and I run it Numbers up, money [?] [?] made a hundred Splerjing [?] [?] [?] catch a case from me Pussy ass niggas, you ain't talking bout nothing Tryna make something Tryna make, tryna make something Tryna make, tryna make something Tryna make something Tryna make, tryna make something Tryna make me something [Verse 3: Spodee] Nigga came from the block Played in the game with the rocks Stay with cocaine and a clock Stay with the Glock Shine without the chain and the watch Get wrong [?] talk How I bang at the cops Bitches [?] [?] covers [?] if a nigga out of order I hit him [?] go across the water [?] quarter [?] Coopes with the droptop quarter Block still moving with the cops on the corner I still sell a bag of dope to feed my daughter Everything available, I'll show you how to order 13, hustled for a pare of Jordans [?] [?] try me, and Imma rock [?] [Verse 4: Shad Da God] Woah woah, bitch probably drownin' in water We came up long way from quarters Why you just can't get a whole thing? I broke your scale with my order God, I was just tryna get a bankroll and a Bentley [?] motherfucker I was tought to never trust a bitch or a nigga [?] [?] hustle Everytime I bust you [?] having no muscle I ain't get the money that easy, I had to tussle [?] be with the chopper [?] I sware to god I started with a [?] [?] I had a compact Ruger [?] We got the money running [?] [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & T.I.] I started with nothing, hunger pains hurt my stomach I was just tryna get some money I ain't trusting nobody but my mother [?] Tryna make something Tryna take something, I'm dumping 40 keys of Yay and I run it Numbers up, money [?] [?] made a hundred Splerjing [?] [?] [?] catch a case from me Pussy ass niggas, you ain't talking bout nothing Tryna make something Tryna make, tryna make something Tryna make, tryna make something Tryna make something Tryna make, tryna make something Tryna make me something