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fto sett - made man lyrics

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[intro]
f_ck you talkin’ to me?
f_ck i’ma respond to that for?
(drvmlord)
mhm, f_ck n_gga
you know how we coming
f_ck, hdg

[chorus]
made man
i ain’t nothin’ like them n_ggas, them boys paid they way in (pay up)
i’m one of them n_ggas that they call to get they face in (face card cleared)
he don’t weight enough, he like a hundred, i’m three hundred bench
overweight a n_gga, a tornado can’t even spin this sh_t (can’t spin nothin’)
every day, i’m throwin’ a n_gga in the wind, f_ck n_gga
fully in this chopper (brrt, brrt), hit it two times and it smack with him (smack that)
i only smoke the dead, but i want dreads (f_ck), that’s my next victim

[verse 1]
i spoil my k!llers after drills, you know that my bag different
i’m tryna hit they block quiet, but this ‘cat gon’ keep whistlin’ (keep whistlin’)
the only thing louder than this b_tch is when that chopper spittin’
i don’t gotta talk or stutter (what?), that’s just how my glock speakin’ (chopper speak)
we taught them n_ggas the game, they caught on, they used to bop with me (tried to run off)
switched the old sauce and they got crossed, that’s that crook business (crook)
can’t go out like no rookie, opposition tryna book me
i’m in my prime now, they make me mad, that b_tton, i push it (yeah, made man, self_built)
[chorus]
made man
i ain’t nothin’ like them n_ggas, them boys paid they way in (pay up)
i’m one of them n_ggas that they call to get they face in (face card cleared)
he don’t weight enough, he like a hundred, i’m three hundred bench
overweight a n_gga, a tornado can’t even spin this sh_t (can’t spin nothin’)
every day, i’m throwin’ a n_gga in the wind, f_ck n_gga
fully in this chopper, hit it two times and it smack with him (brrt, brrt)
i only smoke the dead, but i want dreads, that’s my next victim

[verse 2]
movin’ bogus ’bout that bread, can’t show me too much, it get crooked (bogus_ass n_gga, crooked)
on the road with three handguns, ain’t pullin’ over, we got fullies (fullies)
buck in traffic in this track’ (scoot over), scoot over, this b_tch a bully (get out of here)
ain’t honkin’ no h_rn, they hear me (no h_rn)
ain’t bettin’ on him, that boy ain’t no k!ller (he ain’t nothin’)
ask my lil’ runner, he fear me
ain’t bangin’ that gang no more, we split ’em (ain’t bang that sh_t)
you ain’t seein’ your n_gga and ’em in no more pictures
every time we catch one of them, we blitz ’em (smoke ’em)
i caught ’em, i set the b_tch with ’em
after more drops, that sh_t gon’ drop
after more loads, that sh_t gon’ send
i share our loc’ with nothin’ (n0body, made man, self_built again)

[chorus]
made man
i ain’t nothin’ like them n_ggas, them boys paid they way in (pay up)
i’m one of them n_ggas that they call to get they face in (face card cleared)
he don’t weight enough, he like a hundred, i’m three hundred bench
overweight a n_gga, a tornado can’t even spin this sh_t (can’t spin nothin’)
every day, i’m throwin’ a n_gga in the wind, f_ck n_gga
fully in this chopper, hit it two times and it smack with him (brrt, brrt)
i only smoke the dead, but i want dreads, that’s my next victim

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