Lyrics Made For - Mak11 , Kp28

We want the stars up in the roof
Them foreign cars a couple coupes
We going hard can't fuck with you
They know we started something new, yeah
We not even speaking if it ain't about a bankroll
The opps keep being sneaky finna take 'em out that's case closed
Your shawty getting freaky for the gang now when we say so
Them dollars what we need there ain't no doubt this what we made for

I was made for this
I can't change for shit
Switching lanes in the whip
Getting brain from my bitch
All these lames on my dick
Like a flame I'm so lit
Can't explain what it is
But I'm remaining convinced
They not the same I been legit
I got the gang grind with the clique
On God imma stay high off a zip
This all had to take time couldn't quit
I want me a chain shining with the glist
Some water like rain diamonds on my wrist
Got guap on my brain my mind is all on chips
Put some drop in my drank that slime be what I sip
One life to live, it's not a joke
Just like a cig, we got the smoke
She tryna dig, she want the gold
I'm fly as shit, I'm on a roll
Gon' try on a fit, I'm copping new clothes
They vibing to this, they already know
Might buy me a glick, take shots at my foes
Gon' fly to the six, and rock all the shows
Slide the doors up, suicide the Rolls truck
Drive the Ghost yeah, move aside no slow stuff
I need more bucks, supersized like sodas
This life it chose us, it's do or die you know what's up let's go
Can't fight the glow up, tryn' scoop some ice all froze up
Act like they know us, these dudes get sliced like cold cuts
My vibe is no fucks, might shoot 'em like a close up
My guys'll go nuts, I knew that I would blow up, bitch

We want the stars up in the roof
Them foreign cars a couple coupes
We going hard can't fuck with you
They know we started something new, yeah
We not even speaking if it ain't about a bankroll
The opps keep being sneaky finna take 'em out that's case closed
Your shawty getting freaky for the gang now when we say so
Them dollars what we need there ain't no doubt this what we made for

Groupies need to the back the fuck up
'Cause they wasn't with the shits
I been stuck up on my hustle
You been crying 'bout a bitch
Fuck that shit
We been playing with them choppers and the sticks
Don't be playing with us
We gon' leave you sleeping with the fish
Bands all wrapped in the safe
Keeping it loaded fuck catching a case
Ain't throwing this rapping shit down in the drain
Imma work harder, Mak say I'm like Dave
Imma sipping that Henny straight don't need a chase
She pop to the crib just to give me some brain
But just 'cause I'm famous it shouldn't convey
That I'm fucking that bitch 'cause she wearing my chain, ooh
Pour up a four in my cup
I been done been rocking that bitch from a pup
Rocking designer pull up to the club
I'm in the game but I don't need a sub
Her man talking shit so I pull and slump
You paying me right, then I'll pull up on Trump
Ain't giving a fuck 'cause my haters corrupt
I used to be quiet now I just disrupt, aye
We get higher, that pussy's house on fire
Life is on a wire, we roll 'em like a tire
Put his ass for hire, we work 'em like a squire
Lift 'em in the sky, we make 'em sing just like a choir, aye

We want the stars up in the roof
Them foreign cars a couple coupes
We going hard can't fuck with you
They know we started something new, yeah
We not even speaking if it ain't about a bankroll
The opps keep being sneaky finna take 'em out that's case closed
Your shawty getting freaky for the gang now when we say so
Them dollars what we need there ain't no doubt this what we made for