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Snootie Wild

Made Me

 

Made Me

(album: Go Mode - 2014)


[Hook K CAMP:]
Late night kept me creeping
With yo' demo lick
Service' swerving on the highway
And I'm doing bout 80
I can see the haters talking
But it do not phase me
I done got it out them boy
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
I done got it out them boy
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
I done got it out them boy
That's that shit that made me
(Aye aye aye)

[Verse 1 Snootie Wild:]
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me
I done ate up out that mud
And it taste like gravy
All I try to do is flip the 4 into a baby
All I wanna do is flip the 4 to feed my babies
See I know these niggas watching
And these niggas hate me
Cause I came from nothing nigga
Now they see this kid done made it
See me pulling in the projects in that nihilator
See yo' eye candy I eat her like a now and later
Choppa choppa, a nigga dead and make him peculator
Real chopping down the block just like a alligator
All this kush done turned my eye red like I'm terminator
Holla' at amigo, Cali plug a elevate ya

[Hook]

[Verse 2 Snootie Wild:]
Tall spiffy nigga
Yeah affiliated
Orchestrated with my mob and it's so amazing
Hundred, fifty, twenties, all I see is paper
Smoking on Jamaica
You get wrong you meet ya maker
Popping bottles, shout out to my haters
You my motivators, that's why we be motivated
All the squad out, all black like them Raiders
Running in yo' shit
We ain't gone quit, until we take 'em
(Aye aye aye)
Only if you know
Broke no joke (joke)
Coming from the ghetto
Not no mo' (mo')
Always on go mode
Tic tac toe (aye)
Lighting up yo' ho

[Hook]

done

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