Lyrics Made Me - TR3Y WILL

(Hmm)
Yeah
Ain't no cap in my rap
I'm really living my life
I can't make this up

I'm a made man
Knew I was
My momma made me
Been sending love
You can never catch me out here hatin'
Hope you got tints on a bitch 'cause niggas shady
I be dealin' with this feelin' and I don't know, I can't shake it
It's too many hands in that fuckin' room
I can't shake 'em
It's all risk, you either win or lose
Ima take it
You better hush if they sweep that room
They'll gate you
Have some niggas 'round you that'll do the same if they turn the tables
I know some niggas turn to Cain when they mans was Abel
When you turn, they hit your brain, now you ain't thinkin' stable
We was both broke, having no cable
Plottin' and schemin'
Real plot, niggas come from an angle
Hand on my glock, fightin' demons but surrounded by angels
Been through a lot, people leave me but I still got my baby
Been on the block, I ain't scared, man I still rock the latest
Say fuck a flock, you gotta be by yourself to be the greatest, nigga