Don't stay by my side if you ain't f*cking with me
Wake up in a hustle I'm waiting patiently
But when I close my eyes my demons chasing me
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
What I'm made to be
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
Made to be
I told God to make me what I'm made to be
We all grew up living by the strict g code
Just sold another business like a CEO
16 M's coming in not from kilos
Imma swish your lil hoe like a free throw
I want switches, fn's, chops yeah I need those
Bad lil Mexican mami likes her pico
Free styling in the AMG with Kiko
Got them models acting like little freak hoes
Got my mind on the prize mob ties with them guys
She want a shake and some fries dinner dates at Five Guys
I ain't wasting my time I ain't hearing your lies
Imma skrt off in a foreign coupe don't be surprised
Don't stay by my side if you ain't f*cking with me
Wake up in a hustle I'm waiting patiently
But when I close my eyes my demons chasing me
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
What I'm made to be
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
Made to be
I told God to make me what I'm made to be
Made to be
Don't stay by my side if you ain't f*cking with me
Wake up in a hustle I'm waiting patiently
But when I close my eyes my demons chasing me
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
They told God to make them what they made to be
I told God straight to his face to fix my problems angrily
All these haters on my dick come take a picture fans of me
Brodie said come hop up on this song I do it with no effort easily
All these bitches on my phone hit decline I'm on my own
I was born alone I don't plan on making friends I'll die alone
I pay in full cash for all my shit you need to take a loan
When I'm writing lyrics I go to war and I stay in my zone
We can see the stars cause we high up
Brodie said he bored I put some lean inside the double cup
He gon bring the bitches all the baddies with the bubble butts
Rollie never ticks I like to look at this money it ain't not enough
I clench my fist because I don't run from the pain
I told God tell me how I could be running the game
She want all my change how to deal with the fame
And we be so lit you can't put out the flame
And that's on the gang
That's on the gang
Skrätt x TejGalore - Made To Be (feat. Babnit & M O E) Lyrics
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Don't stay by my side if you ain't f*cking with me
Wake up in a hustle I'm waiting patiently
But when I close my eyes my demons chasing me
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
What I'm made to be
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
Made to be
I told God to make me what I'm made to be
We all grew up living by the strict g code
Just sold another business like a CEO
16 M's coming in not from kilos
Imma swish your lil hoe like a free throw
I want switches, fn's, chops yeah I need those
Bad lil Mexican mami likes her pico
Free styling in the AMG with Kiko
Got them models acting like little freak hoes
Got my mind on the prize mob ties with them guys
She want a shake and some fries dinner dates at Five Guys
I ain't wasting my time I ain't hearing your lies
Imma skrt off in a foreign coupe don't be surprised
Don't stay by my side if you ain't f*cking with me
Wake up in a hustle I'm waiting patiently
But when I close my eyes my demons chasing me
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
What I'm made to be
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
Made to be
I told God to make me what I'm made to be
Made to be
Don't stay by my side if you ain't f*cking with me
Wake up in a hustle I'm waiting patiently
But when I close my eyes my demons chasing me
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
They told God to make them what they made to be
I told God straight to his face to fix my problems angrily
All these haters on my dick come take a picture fans of me
Brodie said come hop up on this song I do it with no effort easily
All these bitches on my phone hit decline I'm on my own
I was born alone I don't plan on making friends I'll die alone
I pay in full cash for all my shit you need to take a loan
When I'm writing lyrics I go to war and I stay in my zone
We can see the stars cause we high up
Brodie said he bored I put some lean inside the double cup
He gon bring the bitches all the baddies with the bubble butts
Rollie never ticks I like to look at this money it ain't not enough
I clench my fist because I don't run from the pain
I told God tell me how I could be running the game
She want all my change how to deal with the fame
And we be so lit you can't put out the flame
And that's on the gang
That's on the gang
Wake up in a hustle I'm waiting patiently
But when I close my eyes my demons chasing me
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
What I'm made to be
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
Made to be
I told God to make me what I'm made to be
We all grew up living by the strict g code
Just sold another business like a CEO
16 M's coming in not from kilos
Imma swish your lil hoe like a free throw
I want switches, fn's, chops yeah I need those
Bad lil Mexican mami likes her pico
Free styling in the AMG with Kiko
Got them models acting like little freak hoes
Got my mind on the prize mob ties with them guys
She want a shake and some fries dinner dates at Five Guys
I ain't wasting my time I ain't hearing your lies
Imma skrt off in a foreign coupe don't be surprised
Don't stay by my side if you ain't f*cking with me
Wake up in a hustle I'm waiting patiently
But when I close my eyes my demons chasing me
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
What I'm made to be
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
Made to be
I told God to make me what I'm made to be
Made to be
Don't stay by my side if you ain't f*cking with me
Wake up in a hustle I'm waiting patiently
But when I close my eyes my demons chasing me
So I told God to make me what I'm made to be
They told God to make them what they made to be
I told God straight to his face to fix my problems angrily
All these haters on my dick come take a picture fans of me
Brodie said come hop up on this song I do it with no effort easily
All these bitches on my phone hit decline I'm on my own
I was born alone I don't plan on making friends I'll die alone
I pay in full cash for all my shit you need to take a loan
When I'm writing lyrics I go to war and I stay in my zone
We can see the stars cause we high up
Brodie said he bored I put some lean inside the double cup
He gon bring the bitches all the baddies with the bubble butts
Rollie never ticks I like to look at this money it ain't not enough
I clench my fist because I don't run from the pain
I told God tell me how I could be running the game
She want all my change how to deal with the fame
And we be so lit you can't put out the flame
And that's on the gang
That's on the gang
Writer: Jaskirat Dhami
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid