Made Man by BlockstarBeezy Lyrics
(Hook)
Bitch Im a made man
In the trenches wit' the savages no caveman
Work jumpin' out the pot make it breakdance
And the hood that I come from is like a wasteland
Higher than a spaceman (×2)
Im a Made man!
(Verse 1)
Cooler than a winter day in February
About my paper Im doin' whatever's necessary
Slick talker big shit talker I can back it
These other niggas nowhere near my bracket
Im tryna increase my net worth Im servin' without a racquet
It's danger everywhere can't maneuver without a ratchet
Get rich or die tryin'
I be so high that I probably die flyin'
Im only 5'9 but Im feelin' like a Giant
And I just want the world and everything in it
But this ain't nothin' new it's been like this since the beginnin'
Made man mindset I think like Carlo Gambino
In the interest of the family stackin' C note after C note
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
The way that Block used to play that block 8 to 8 o'clock
In the kitchen whippin' up that dinner it's a plate of rock
Talkin' stash used to play the lot that's my favorite spot
Hand to handin' talkin' gram for gram and I done made a lot
See these niggas rap about it 'cause they heard it
Me Im a nigga who rap about it 'cause I served it
In and out of lanes Im swervin'
Speedometer reached it's limit
These other niggas is gimmicks and we the ones that they mimic
We the topic of discussion in these bitches group text
Tryna fuck the whole team let's just call it group sex
Bout' to have the rap game in the cobra clutch
I just take another drug when I sober up
(Yeah you niggas know wassup)
Im a pill poppin' seal crackin' real rappin'
Got a good 9-5 but fuck it Im still trappin'
You know how the game go
Play the bullshit to the side like a Kangol
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
Money is mandatory
This shit self explanatory
They ain't in my category
'Bout my greens like a can of Glory's
When it's game time clutch player who ya call on
Money be ya cushion so that's what you fall on
They say that Im far gone you doin' all wrong
Beezy 'bout to jump in beastmode like Future and Marshawn
Tell 'em we got it now it's rough on my side of town
If them niggas all talk then tell 'em to quiet down
This the year of real deserve a merit for skill
They done tainted the game time to destroy and rebuild
I got 'em right where I want 'em yeah they stuck in my sights
Bitch it ain't no need to talk if we ain't fuckin' tonight
Ages 8 to 88 this for the Hustlers alike
All the weight we was movin' feel like Im muscular right
See they live for the gram these niggas fraudin' on twitter
Never delivered a gram or seen the way that it shimmer
Im talkin' bright white pretty as snow in the sunshine
On the front line tell them people I want mine
Either give it or I take it
Ain't a way then Ima make it
Take an oath and never break it
Rock the world Im 'bout to shake it
(Hook)
Bitch Im a made man
In the trenches wit' the savages no caveman
Work jumpin' out the pot make it breakdance
And the hood that I come from is like a wasteland
Higher than a spaceman (×2)
Im a Made man!
(Verse 1)
Cooler than a winter day in February
About my paper Im doin' whatever's necessary
Slick talker big shit talker I can back it
These other niggas nowhere near my bracket
Im tryna increase my net worth Im servin' without a racquet
It's danger everywhere can't maneuver without a ratchet
Get rich or die tryin'
I be so high that I probably die flyin'
Im only 5'9 but Im feelin' like a Giant
And I just want the world and everything in it
But this ain't nothin' new it's been like this since the beginnin'
Made man mindset I think like Carlo Gambino
In the interest of the family stackin' C note after C note
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
The way that Block used to play that block 8 to 8 o'clock
In the kitchen whippin' up that dinner it's a plate of rock
Talkin' stash used to play the lot that's my favorite spot
Hand to handin' talkin' gram for gram and I done made a lot
See these niggas rap about it 'cause they heard it
Me Im a nigga who rap about it 'cause I served it
In and out of lanes Im swervin'
Speedometer reached it's limit
These other niggas is gimmicks and we the ones that they mimic
We the topic of discussion in these bitches group text
Tryna fuck the whole team let's just call it group sex
Bout' to have the rap game in the cobra clutch
I just take another drug when I sober up
(Yeah you niggas know wassup)
Im a pill poppin' seal crackin' real rappin'
Got a good 9-5 but fuck it Im still trappin'
You know how the game go
Play the bullshit to the side like a Kangol
(Hook)
(Verse 3)
Money is mandatory
This shit self explanatory
They ain't in my category
'Bout my greens like a can of Glory's
When it's game time clutch player who ya call on
Money be ya cushion so that's what you fall on
They say that Im far gone you doin' all wrong
Beezy 'bout to jump in beastmode like Future and Marshawn
Tell 'em we got it now it's rough on my side of town
If them niggas all talk then tell 'em to quiet down
This the year of real deserve a merit for skill
They done tainted the game time to destroy and rebuild
I got 'em right where I want 'em yeah they stuck in my sights
Bitch it ain't no need to talk if we ain't fuckin' tonight
Ages 8 to 88 this for the Hustlers alike
All the weight we was movin' feel like Im muscular right
See they live for the gram these niggas fraudin' on twitter
Never delivered a gram or seen the way that it shimmer
Im talkin' bright white pretty as snow in the sunshine
On the front line tell them people I want mine
Either give it or I take it
Ain't a way then Ima make it
Take an oath and never break it
Rock the world Im 'bout to shake it
(Hook)