Made To Be (feat. Castropoppa)
Solidt Rico
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Ima just make em believe why they hatin on me What it do lil castro man What I told that boy Get to the money and be cool lil nigga ain never been a crash dummy Make a bitch pull up on the crew then give up the roof and give us the gas money Ya I pull up show love on the yard then run to the check you know ima roadrunner Ya I admit that I ran up sum cash and fucked up a bag but that shit was last summer So why they hatin on me? got a .22 with a laser beam Yo bitch want the team? bust on her lip no maybelline Gettin to the queso cheese? this real chips no make believe Ima just make em believe I was made to be Why they hatin on a young nigga now You savin these bitches no hancock Ill whoop a nigga like a i'm kakarot You'll never see me with my hands out But you always see me with my thumbs moving Dance with that check so nike groovy Trap with the white Rico Max and Ruby Contribute to all the gas polution I got the bitch head between my legs like a pedigree Trap got a line looking like the krispy kreme's Rico drippin sauce slick with the recipe Don't trip on losses it better me I got the ticket just follow me Get to the green no collard greens i'ma make sure you acknowledge me Get to the money and be cool lil nigga ain never been a crash dummy Make a bitch pull up on the crew then give up the roof and give us the gas money Ya I pull up show love on the yard then run to the check you know ima roadrunner Ya I admit that I ran up sum cash and fucked up a bag but that shit was last summer So why they hatin on me? got a .22 with a laser beam Yo bitch want the team? bust on her lip no maybelline Gettin to the queso cheese? this real chips no make believe Ima just make em believe I was made to be Draco hit em from the legs up make it hard for a pussy nigga stand up Don't wait too late run yo bands up when the pressure too hard to handle No mc but I came with the hammers Like the monkey you can catch me with bananas One false move it'll get shit cancelled don't let shit slide got shit to handle With yo life we the judge you can call this the panels Playin with the kitty while her face in my lap F*ck up a check stretch the block then know I gotta make the shit back Road around the streets you can call me the roadrunner A youngster been staying down hustlin tryin to get it If I don't it's gon be a cold summer Get to the money and be cool lil nigga ain never been a crash dummy Make a bitch pull up on the crew then give up the roof and give us the gas money Ya I pull up show love on the yard then run to the check you know ima roadrunner Ya I admit that I ran up sum cash and fucked up a bag but that shit was last summer So why they hatin on me? got a .22 with a laser beam Yo bitch want the team? bust on her lip no maybelline Gettin to the queso cheese? this real chips no make believe Ima just make em believe I was made to be
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Written by: Cleveland Reagans, Jerricho Mckeller
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