Made Men (Radio Edit) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Two-tone Maybach, two bad h***
Got a Backwood twisting up 'dro
Two more murders on the news last night
Swear to God my killers on go
Two more bricks in the inner tube
Interstate trapping, yeah we send 'em down the road
Two AK's and a bullet proof vest
Yeah my n**** can't switch, can't fold
Ten toes in the game
All black Range Rover sitting on thangs
Baby Draco and its pointed at your frame
Got a bad lil' white b**** sniffing cocaine
Back to back black trucks hogging both lanes
P**** a** n**** better stay in your lane
Got a black card and I'll put it on your brain
Real made men we ain't playing no games
Wearing all black like a sold my soul
Money over everything especially over h***
La Costa Nostra, can't bend, won't fold
All black Maserati poking on fours
Quattroporte four door, Dolce my clothes
After hours shopping they gone open up the store
Galleria popping but these niggas don't know
I was really dead broke with a rusty .44
Trapped out, xanned out, lost my mind
Whole house blacked out everybody die
12 gauge sawed off shotgun fire
Young shogun don't cross that line
Cross a n**** heart and I hope a n**** die
If a n**** ever snitch, switch up cross sides
Married to the game, yeah the dough my wife
The code of Omertà put it on my life
Two-tone Maybach, two bad h***
Got a Backwood twisting up 'dro
Two more murders on the news last night
Swear to God my killers on go
Two more bricks in the inner tube
Interstate trapping, yeah we send 'em down the road
Two AK's and a bullet proof vest
Yeah my n**** can't switch, can't fold
Ten toes in the game
All black Range Rover sitting on thangs
Baby Draco and its pointed at your frame
Got a bad lil' white b**** sniffing cocaine
Back to back black trucks hogging both lanes
P**** a** n**** better stay in your lane
Got a black card and I'll put it on your brain
Real made men we ain't playing no games
Real made n**** never played no games
All black tommy that'll bust your brain
B**** so bad let her break yo bank
Send her on a mission let her boost her rank
Rolling up thrax, steady pouring up drank
Bussing up packs, trapped out can't think
Cook it up, whip it up, out the door
Drop another opp n**** up the score
Filling my room wit scalies
Filling my blunts, good runts, good blessings
Trapped out b**** better stay wit a weapon
Spin another block double back we plexing
F****** on your h** give her back we flexing
Yung CEO pushing P like Pepsi
All black foreign Double R b**** deadly
Wack another f*** n****, Loom gang reppin, gang
Two-tone Maybach, two bad h***
Got a Backwood twisting up 'dro
Two more murders on the news last night
Swear to God my killers on go
Two more bricks in the inner tube
Interstate trapping, yeah we send 'em down the road
Two AK's and a bullet proof vest
Yeah my n**** can't switch, can't fold
Ten toes in the game
All black Range Rover sitting on thangs
Baby Draco and its pointed at your frame
Got a bad lil' white b**** sniffing cocaine
Back to back black trucks hogging both lanes
P**** a** n**** better stay in your lane
Got a black card and I'll put it on your brain
Real made men we ain't playing no games
Real made man
I can make moves just a wave of the hand
Killers in my ear like "Ace what's the plan?"
Have you n***** missing with your face on the gram
X want 'em gone, we gone get his a** slammed
Light a n**** up no NBA Jam
N**** wanna be a pack but he just a gram
Big Backwoods, no opps just fans
B**** so thick give a f*** what she saying
Clip on the blick its so long it be hanging
P4K all my lil' n***** bangin
If they up it, no pump faking they slanging
It's gone be hot summer, city going cray
Three n***** dead, four shot one day
If you want 'em dead dead then you gotta pay
If you want 'em dead dead then he gone lay
That n**** gone ah
Two-tone Maybach, two bad h***
Got a Backwood twisting up 'dro
Two more murders on the news last night
Swear to God my killers on go
Two more bricks in the inner tube
Interstate trapping, yeah we send 'em down the road
Two AK's and a bullet proof vest
Yeah my n**** can't switch, can't fold
Ten toes in the game
All black Range Rover sitting on thangs
Baby Draco and its pointed at your frame
Got a bad lil' white b**** sniffing cocaine
Back to back black trucks hogging both lanes
P**** a** n**** better stay in your lane
Got a black card and I'll put it on your brain
Real made men we ain't playing no games
