I’m Made lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-huh (I didn't wanna do them n*ggas like this)
Huh, uh-huh! (I didn't even wanna do them n*ggas like this)
Uh-huh, come on! (Hey yo, hey yo)
Uh-huh, come on! (Hold up, hold up, DSGB in this motherf*cker, n*gga)
Uh-huh, come on! (Representin' this sh*t one time)
Uh-huh, come on! (Huh, this gangsta sh*t, n*gga)
Uh-huh, come on! (ATL, ho)
Come on, let 'em know!

[Verse 1]
Introduction to a lunatic (come on)...huh, y'all playing (come on)
Got AK's for the stupid sh*t (come on)...huh
And that's all I'm saying (come on!)
Yeah, laying low, bag of dro', smoking heavily (uh-huh)
Carl Mo dropped the muthaf*ckin melody (well uh-huh)
Y'all don't wanna get this thing crunked up (uh-huh)
I got my pistol in my gut, n*gga what! (uh-huh)
Low on paper, so these haters I'm 'bout maxed out (uh-huh)
I approach 'em they don't know what I'm talking 'bout (well uh-huh)
"Naw Troy, I don't understand
I tried to warn all them n*ggas that you the man" (well, uh-huh)
I'm making money, I'm country, and roll with felons (uh-huh)
You talking 'bout sh*t real, b*tch, who ya telling? (well, uh-huh)
Temperature (???) like a code red (come on!)
And I ain't' grinning till you muthaf*ckin dead (come on!)
Who scared?
[Hook]
If I go out in a blaze
Tell all them pus*y motherf*ckers I was gunning 'til I fell in my grave
And I don't sweat the disrespect
I explode with a Tec to let them know that I was never afraid
If I go out in a blaze
Tell all them pus*y motherf*ckers I was gunning 'til I fell in the grave
And I don't sweat the disrespect
I explode with a Tec to let them know that I was never afraid
b*tch, I'm motherf*ckin' made
b*tch, I'm motherf*ckin' made
b*tch, I'm motherf*ckin' made
b*tch, I'm motherf*ckin' made
Get paid

[Verse 2]
Yeah, verse 2, I'm a make you feel real lame
Got a gram talking 'bout he in the dope game
Say he got a n*gga coming from Bermuda
I'm a introduce ya n*gga to my Ruger
You got 30 ki's, n*gga, bring the ki's out
Motherf*cker, you still sleeping at ya mama house
Selling dope for 5 years with no profit
b*tch, if you can't come up, you needs to stop it
Rap game, I locked it, nobody else can enter
D-S-G-B representer
We in the winter riding drop top
pus*y n*gga, you need to stop, give me my props
They call the cops but that ain't necessary
(So, tell 'em why!) I'm made
Go get some knowledge from yo library
pus*y n*gga, learn to get paid
[Hook]
If I go out in a blaze
Tell all them pus*y motherf*ckers I was gunning 'til I fell in my grave
And I don't sweat the disrespect
I explode with a Tec to let them know that I was never afraid
If I go out in a blaze
Tell all them pus*y motherf*ckers I was gunning 'til I fell in the grave
And I don't sweat the disrespect
I explode with a Tec to let them know that I was never afraid
b*tch, I'm motherf*ckin' made
b*tch, I'm motherf*ckin' made
b*tch, I'm motherf*ckin' made
b*tch, I'm motherf*ckin' made
Get paid, yeah!