Philthy Rich
Made Man
[Chorus: Dex Osama]
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh

[Verse 1: Dex Osama]
I want rock like a caveman
I'm a motherfuckin' made man
You heard what happened to the last n***a, huh
Put his ass in the bag n***a
They think they ready but I don't think they ready
When it's n***as on the block wishin' they had spaghetti
Me and my n***as came a long ways
They skippin' school out there, hangin' in the hallways
We got the white keys, we just want the deals
We got the ice, n***a we want the mils
She got the pussy so I stuffed the pills
Quick to pick the chopper up like Meek will do a wheel
Pump your brake, watch for snake, they fill up fields
Push a n***a line back, give him the Uncle Phil
All that loose talk, we ain't with that
Pull up to your playpen and get your kids snatched, bitch
[Chorus: Dex Osama]
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
I say I put in work for my reputation
Real n***a my occupation
No loyalty, no dedication
White diamonds on me, no segregation
Put a hundred thou on a n***a head
You can pick it up when that n***a dead
They was pickin' up all the fuckin' lead
Had the streets blocked off by the feds
I was cookin' dope in the frying pan
The same pan I used to fry spam
When I was broke, I couldn't find damn
So when the money came I was fine, damn
Them Seminary n***as made mans
Cartis on, no Ray Bans
Pulled up in a gray Benz
Black hoodie on and some gray Timbs
'Bout a hundred n***as ready to slide through your block on my clock
One phone call, have them young n***as come clean up with the mops
They silde through my block, I'm up top with them rocks
Servin' all them knots, hit that lot for that drop
Killzone on my n***a neck, chopper boy like my n***a Dex
At the bank tryna bust a check, five-oh behind us, bitch bust a left
Ain't too many real n***as left
Diamonds on me real, you can test
I was really drilling for the set
Money good, n***a place a bet, it's Philthy
[Chorus: Dex Osama]
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh

[Verse 3: Damedot]
Feelin' like a made man
No haircut, lookin' like a caveman
Yeah, fuck a barber, n***a we shave grams
Cut, hit a n***a block like the raid vans
N***a got beef with Teezy, beef with me
Hard dicks on the decks, he'll shoot for me (hello?)
N***a got bands, we just want the deals
N***as got watches, we just want the mils
N***as got chains, we just want the thrill
The bitch got the bag, she just want the heels
N***as got K's, we just want the M's
Lay your ass down for real

[Chorus: Dex Osama]
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh