[Intro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
(K Hendrix cold as a motherfucker)
I'm a made n***a, how the fuck a n***a made me? (I'm Rae Rae's son, n***a)
(Ayy, Chriso made this beat)
Made n***a, ain't no n***a made me (That's on my mama, n***a)
Uh-huh, no n***a made me, n***a
I'm a made n***a, how the fuck a n***a made me, n***a?
Blllt-blllt (Uh), blllt-blllt
[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I'm a made n***a, ain't no n***a made me
I'm the dope, for me to speak, they got to pay me
Ayy, ho, I'm the G.O.A.T., he play, I put a n***a eight feet
Send lil' bro to hit your street, yeah, shit'll get creep, yeah
Fuck n***a play, I bet we beat him like a slave
Soon as I signed, I went and bought so many K's
Demon out the window, love to let his chopper spray
Show 'em what it's hittin' for, we get n***as out the way
[Verse 1: Stunna 4 Vegas]
We still recycle throwaways
Send a shot, bitch n***a, don't throw no shade
Have your mama at the wake, n***a tryna throw a fade
We leave yellow tape, n***a go against the grain
We done caused so much of pain
I give a fuck about some fame, bitch, my baby mama straight
I go too hard for that pape', n***a, know where my son stay
Fuck n***a playin' with my blood, it'll get your blood ate (Bitch n***a)
[Pre-Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I want him touched, I made that call
I was with my young n***as playin' basketball
Meanwhile, lil' bro tryna knock 'em off
N***a tryna take somethin' and get your hand sawed off
Bitch, uh-huh, ayy
I'm a made n***a, crib came with a maid
If I don't do nothin' else, bitch, I'ma get paid
Move wrong and bruh'll put his pistol on you, temp fade
Before I be a rap n***a, I'm back on Miller full of weight
[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I'm a made n***a, ain't no n***a made me
I'm the dope, for me to speak, they got to pay me
Ayy, ho, I'm the G.O.A.T., he play, I put a n***a eight feet
Send lil' bro to hit your street, yeah, shit'll get creep, yeah
Fuck n***a play, I bet we beat him like a slave
Soon as I signed, I went and bought so many K's
Demon out the window, love to let his chopper spray
Show 'em what it's hittin' for, we get n***as out the way
[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
N***a, I ain't playin', all my opps gettin' dropped
If I get locked, I got that lock in the sock
My opps think I'ma stop bein' hot, but I'm not
Last n***a said I was gon' get shot got shot, hmm
N***a, I'm a star, I'll send n***as to hell
Real street n***a, boy, I'll get you hit in jail
Free Juice, if he get loose (Woo, woo), hit you in your roof
A n***a play with Fear or Dolla, what you think that I'ma do? (Bah, huh? Huh?)
I'm goin' back to my old ways
No face, mask on, it's gon' be a cold case
We slide with old K's, n***a, we don't want Dracs (Nah, nah)
If we beefin', no dates, you gon' get your ho spanked (Huh?)
[Pre-Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
Touched, I made that call
I was with my young n***as playin' basketball
Meanwhile, lil' bro tryna knock 'em off
N***a tryna take somethin' and get your hand sawed off
Bitch, uh-huh, ayy
I'm a made n***a, crib came with a maid
If I don't do nothin' else, bitch, I'ma get paid
Move wrong and bruh'll put his pistol on you, temp fade
Before I be a rap n***a, I'm back on Miller full of weight
[Chorus: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I'm a made n***a, ain't no n***a made me
I'm the dope, for me to speak, they got to pay me
Ayy, ho, I'm the G.O.A.T., he play, I put a n***a eight feet
Send lil' bro to hit your street, yeah, shit'll get creep, yeah
Fuck n***a play, I bet we beat him like a slave
Soon as I signed, I went and bought so many K's
Demon out the window, love to let his chopper spray
Show 'em what it's hittin' for, we get n***as out the way