[Pre-Chorus]
Ah, look at what you made me do
Trigger finger itchin', lookin' for a fix
My current mood on some money-makin' Mitch
Don't give a fuck if it don't get really rich
[Chorus]
Ah shit, look what you made me do
Bought AR rifles for a duck-duck goose
In the coupe, color butternut-squash soup
I am the one
I got the game in the choke too
[Verse]
Shit
Look what you made me do
Got out pocket, now his story on the news
Go 'head and pop it. This a million-dollar move
We play for keeps, he think we playing by the rules
I need some fine shit to use 'em as a muse
We in the pеnt. I spend a grip just for the views
Quiеt as kept the elephant is in the room
Feel like it's me versus myself. I got a lot to prove
A lot to lose
They ain't fitting in my kinda shoes
My people counting me daily. Gotta shake and move
I can't assume I'm only fucking with who fuck with me
I sent up prayers for my haters and my enemies
Been really healing from the trauma. I got wicked ways
Whenever life would give me lemons, I made lemonade
Whenever niggas wanted smoke, bitch, I was center stage
I feel like Eminem and Hov, I'm a renegade
I'm Deerfield to the grave, that's where I was raised
And ever since I lost my dog, shit don't feel the same
Hope I'm forgivin' my sins, wipe away shame
This shit get treacherous, when tryna navigate game
The game
[Pre-Chorus]
Ah, look at what you made me do
Trigger finger itchin', lookin' for a fix
My current mood on some money-makin' Mitch
Don't give a fuck if it don't get really rich
[Chorus]
Ah shit, look what you made me do
Bought AR rifles for a duck-duck goose
In the coupe, color butternut-squash soup
I am the one
I got the game in the choke too
[Outro]
Shit
What you made me do
Shit
What you made me do
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