Made Niggas
[Intro]
Come on
GlockBoyz, n***a (Kilo made this)
Ayy
[Verse]
Every time I fuck another bitch, I wish I fucked my own
Hood know what I be on, drop a clip before a song
Went from hoopin' and gettin' it poppin', ask around, we did it all
Man, free my n***a Moe, they gave him ten, he don't even call
Man, I'ma be the one to tell you I'm a street n***a
My dog, shit he had on Instagram, he a serial killer
I ain't never on my phone when I see a n***a
I be gun clutchin' tryna think how I'm gon' leave the n***a
I know the feeling bullets flyin', mamas cryin'
7.62 inside your ride, it be another homicide
First n***a that I see, first n***a lose his mind
I'm tryna set the record straight, why you think I got this iron?
N***a tried to jog on me, I'ma chase him down like Brian
Look, this how you make a skit, go press play and then rewind
We always tryna kill somethin', in the field with the head hunters
Pull the trigger on this Glock, bet you that I bed somethin'
N***a, young smooth n***a, hoes love the kid, I keep 'em laughin'
I got a bitch that buy me jeans, ain't talkin' fashion
She know that I ain't got no kids, she call me daddy while I'm stabbin'
Yeah, in the head before I dip, puttin' my addy in the navi
Stay on some bullshit, you ain't never ever seen no n***as like us
Thirty n***as deep, fast cars, black guns
Uh, seein' n***as trippin' on the 'Gram just made me crack up
They hate my n***a Boom, to kill him they give they stash up
This shit'll never happen
We made n***as buy guns, we turned n***as savage
Same reason n***as cry same reason n***as laughin'
Man, shit, I got so many clips, can make a movie like Imagine
Man, shit, I got so many hoes, I don't know who to fuck
Man, I got so many roles, I don't know who to trust
Man, we got so many opps, we don't know who to touch
Man, it ain't too many n***as in the city that can compete with us, n***a
(Man, it ain't too many n***as in the city that can compete with us)
Come on
GlockBoyz, n***a (Kilo made this)
Ayy
[Verse]
Every time I fuck another bitch, I wish I fucked my own
Hood know what I be on, drop a clip before a song
Went from hoopin' and gettin' it poppin', ask around, we did it all
Man, free my n***a Moe, they gave him ten, he don't even call
Man, I'ma be the one to tell you I'm a street n***a
My dog, shit he had on Instagram, he a serial killer
I ain't never on my phone when I see a n***a
I be gun clutchin' tryna think how I'm gon' leave the n***a
I know the feeling bullets flyin', mamas cryin'
7.62 inside your ride, it be another homicide
First n***a that I see, first n***a lose his mind
I'm tryna set the record straight, why you think I got this iron?
N***a tried to jog on me, I'ma chase him down like Brian
Look, this how you make a skit, go press play and then rewind
We always tryna kill somethin', in the field with the head hunters
Pull the trigger on this Glock, bet you that I bed somethin'
N***a, young smooth n***a, hoes love the kid, I keep 'em laughin'
I got a bitch that buy me jeans, ain't talkin' fashion
She know that I ain't got no kids, she call me daddy while I'm stabbin'
Yeah, in the head before I dip, puttin' my addy in the navi
Stay on some bullshit, you ain't never ever seen no n***as like us
Thirty n***as deep, fast cars, black guns
Uh, seein' n***as trippin' on the 'Gram just made me crack up
They hate my n***a Boom, to kill him they give they stash up
This shit'll never happen
We made n***as buy guns, we turned n***as savage
Same reason n***as cry same reason n***as laughin'
Man, shit, I got so many clips, can make a movie like Imagine
Man, shit, I got so many hoes, I don't know who to fuck
Man, I got so many roles, I don't know who to trust
Man, we got so many opps, we don't know who to touch
Man, it ain't too many n***as in the city that can compete with us, n***a
(Man, it ain't too many n***as in the city that can compete with us)