Made Man Intro

[Intro] Yes Jayco Dilla You son of a bitch [Verse 1] Real Made Man I get the drop, bitch I'm going out Broski work that button broad day, he just showing out Might use this bitch again but for the night, damn why you throw it out Niggas rapping shit that they don’t know about You don't know how to work that blender I can show you how My left wrist a dub plus forty thousand I still get in that field and hold my shordies down Broski got Bs I never seen him smile He told me if they bag him he gone plea out, he ain't being tried He never played 2K 9th grade he bought a new K Sold crack to get new Js Nobody love us, they lied to you The cold nigga put that fire to em Been laying in this housе for a whole week Pissing in a bottle back to back, ain’t getting no sleep Truck back into thе driveway, I'm taking lead look bro this on me It look ugly, I got a button I wouldn't care if it's one on three Better score sum Jump back inside the wheel and then floor sum Wrrrrr they heard the roar coming Brodie sleep with a sword on him They see me they think the Lord coming Broski stopped hooping, got a gat Told him chill but he ain't tryna hear it Any opp block he just tryna clear it His mind made up, and I can't change it He gone put that bitch on you and any last nigga that you came with I walk the streets alone Ion talk numbers on the phone Feds charge you with ghost dope Play with that bag, slither stove We made vows, we took a oath This shit on murder, don't break the code He caught a murder, never coming home Make sure I keep sum on the phone I gave hope to the dope dealers Fronted sleeves when they needed it Made Men who you see me with They hated on me on some Jesus shit Nigga I'm God on my block Who the fuck gone test my word I drop fifteen hundred dollars then pick your dumbass off the curb This ain’t black suits and cigars Broski shoot shit from moving cars They say Pap you took it too far The fuck you expect, it’s the dog You don't got enough money Brodie got a bus on him Like he tryna truck sum No hat having nigga Put this pistol to your face I’m not a backstabbing nigga I broke the blender three times, they know I'm backslabbing with it They love me like the Don's daughter Big Pap, the dope father They could buy it higher than this but if I cook it I gotta charge you Ion know what the fuck they told you Ion know why the fuck you believe em Ion hear no, fear no, speak no evil You know what we do to people We don't be excluding people Make your mom do preacher visits We just victims of the trenches I told my mom “Before I die I promise I’m gone get that money” She lost her mind when I was young, she found out I was serving junkies I just want the new Js, I'm in the house full of custies Residue all on my jeans, I got a house smelling musty I got a brother to look after, I got sisters to defend Broski capped out to five, when they could've gave him ten Ummi praying that I'm safe, I was praying for the men You know Papi starring five, they come play me from the bench I put in pain for this shit, stayed all night and lost sleep Seen murders point blank range, it fucked with how I think My brother told me that he love me, I told my brother I love my gun One day you might get cold feet, but this Glock gone never run I got love for them guys, I took a slug for em nigga I'm a real made man, I spilled blood for it nigga I ain't pack shit and run, I went to war for it nigga Ain't no more hanging on that block, we shoot the store up nigga They say I gotta take this music serious or Imma blow my shot Before I could think I'm bouncing out the car cause bitch there go my opp They say I could be big with this shit I put in pain behind my name, know what I did for this shit I'm not Scarface, your bitch and your kids could get hit It's no mercy for them niggas Caskets, hearses for them niggas I had blood in my eyes when I was young, my momma couldn't wipe it She know I'm a baby but she know she don't know no nigga like me Abuela think I'm crazy My momma sister hate me Cause I'm a fucking gangster It's how my hood made me How you put the blame on me when I got all this pain on me I spent my whole life in and out of jail, you never came to see me Come around this bitch looking at me funny Like I took something from you Bitch I did something for you When they took something from you They say it costs be the boss, it shouldn't cost you the family How I kill for a bitch who tell a bitch they can't stand me Momma told me “Take it easy” I'm back cooling with the reaper I'm paranoid as a bitch, I'm startna think I see them people Survivor guilt fucking with me, I don't know what's real or not That's why I do them pills a lot Fill my cup, don't spill a drop I don't like to go to sleep You wouldn't either if you was me They ain't did what I did They ain't seen what I seen Dark room, ain't no lights But it's cool, I'll be aight They threw my back on the wall It's the motherfucking dawg