"MADE FOR THIS" lyrics
(Oh my God, RONNY)
Where do I start? Know they want my spot, can't come through
Really puttin' in the work, know I got 'em sick, I can't lose
Black truck outside, put it on the yacht, Caribbean cruise
Niggas ain't got no confidence, they copyin' all my moves
Got my money up, call it check up
Bitch got on my nerves, she got packed up
Hate when niggas talkin', and they act tough
Big on me, I throw the racks up
I do what I want with my time, and I'm fuckin' your bitch, I might do it again
I'm also rich as shit, I need twin bitches, told 'em, "Bring me a friend"
Kick back in the Maybach, I don't do no regular Benz
Quarter million on my wrist, fuck it, I'ma pop it, show up with a ten
Niggas know I'm ten down, so woah, woah, woah
I'm way too rich now, so woah, woah, woah
Probably way too lit now, so woah, woah, woah
No, I can't calm down, so woah, woah, woah
Pull up in 'Rari, I'm made for this
I really been through pain for this
Hittin' my plug for the latest shit
She do anything for the famous shit
Two carats my ring, I'm lit
I might be on my singin' shit
Turn up the city, I'm king in this bitch
Turn up the city, I'm king in this bitch
Where do I start? Know they want my spot, can't come through
Really puttin' in the work, know I got 'em sick, I can't lose
Black truck outside, put it on the yacht, Caribbean cruise
Niggas ain't got no confidence, they copyin' all my moves
Got my money up, call it check up
Bitch got on my nerves, she got packed up
Hate when niggas talkin', and they act tough
Big on me, I throw the racks up
I do what I want with my time, and I'm fuckin' your bitch, I might do it again
I'm also rich as shit, I need twin bitches, told 'em, "Bring me a friend"
Kick back in the Maybach, I don't do no regular Benz
Quarter million on my wrist, fuck it, I'ma pop it, show up with a ten
Niggas know I'm ten down, so woah, woah, woah
I'm way too rich now, so woah, woah, woah
Probably way too lit now, so woah, woah, woah
No, I can't calm down, so woah, woah, woah
Pull up in 'Rari, I'm made for this
I really been through pain for this
Hittin' my plug for the latest shit
She do anything for the famous shit
Two carats my ring, I'm lit
I might be on my singin' shit
Turn up the city, I'm king in this bitch
Turn up the city, I'm king in this bitch
Where do I start? Know they want my spot, can't come through
Really puttin' in the work, know I got 'em sick, I can't lose
Black truck outside, put it on the yacht, Caribbean cruise
Niggas ain't got no confidence, they copyin' all my moves
Got my money up, call it check up
Bitch got on my nerves, she got packed up
Hate when niggas talkin', and they act tough
Big on me, I throw the racks up
I do what I want with my time, and I'm fuckin' your bitch, I might do it again
I'm also rich as shit, I need twin bitches, told 'em, "Bring me a friend"
Kick back in the Maybach, I don't do no regular Benz
Quarter million on my wrist, fuck it, I'ma pop it, show up with a ten
Niggas know I'm ten down, so woah, woah, woah
I'm way too rich now, so woah, woah, woah
Probably way too lit now, so woah, woah, woah
No, I can't calm down, so woah, woah, woah
Pull up in 'Rari, I'm made for this
I really been through pain for this
Hittin' my plug for the latest shit
She do anything for the famous shit
Two carats my ring, I'm lit
I might be on my singin' shit
Turn up the city, I'm king in this bitch
Turn up the city, I'm king in this bitch
Where do I start? Know they want my spot, can't come through
Really puttin' in the work, know I got 'em sick, I can't lose
Black truck outside, put it on the yacht, Caribbean cruise
Niggas ain't got no confidence, they copyin' all my moves
Got my money up, call it check up
Bitch got on my nerves, she got packed up
Hate when niggas talkin', and they act tough
Big on me, I throw the racks up
I do what I want with my time, and I'm fuckin' your bitch, I might do it again
I'm also rich as shit, I need twin bitches, told 'em, "Bring me a friend"
Kick back in the Maybach, I don't do no regular Benz
Quarter million on my wrist, fuck it, I'ma pop it, show up with a ten
Niggas know I'm ten down, so woah, woah, woah
I'm way too rich now, so woah, woah, woah
Probably way too lit now, so woah, woah, woah
No, I can't calm down, so woah, woah, woah
Pull up in 'Rari, I'm made for this
I really been through pain for this
Hittin' my plug for the latest shit
She do anything for the famous shit
Two carats my ring, I'm lit
I might be on my singin' shit
Turn up the city, I'm king in this bitch
Turn up the city, I'm king in this bitch
