Made Alot

[Hook]

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people  say I changed

But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate man

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people  say I changed

But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate man

[Verse 1: Big KRIT]

Ay but fuck it then

Cause I rather ride Bubble Benz and push a bucket break, scrubbing paint

Bubbling up again, on my hood

Gotta get it while the gettin good

A chemist with the pimpin mix the leather with the cherry wood

If you could you should

Slam doors on hoes

I 5th wheel my trunk while white-wallin my vogues

I tight walk on these foes just to flex

Ain't no sense in stepping out if I can't never look my best

Damn, don’t stress my bankroll

Just know I keep my bank swoll

Ain’t no place I can’t go, never trick on no stank ho

It was like that back when I was in my mama’s stomach

A player slid up out the womb and hit the ground running

Never stumbling always gunning like a popped Glock

Keep a hater boxed out

So I could rebound and ball for the top spot

All the same I’m a staple in the game

Ain't never been no lame

That’s why I find it strange when I

[Hook]

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate man

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people  say I changed

But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate man

[Verse 2: Big Sant]

Who the fuck are you

Texting me at 1:46 in the evening

Meant the morning, after midnight

While I’m yawning, you were sleeping

4 door Chevy roll I’m out'chea creeping

Slamming doors in

Heavy things but I want some more

With playa pose, Roll up on hoes

That say they knew me from high-school

Maybe community college, claim they wanna do some thangs

But I can do without it

My mama name "Such and such" and we go back like baby powder

Baby I doubt it, it’s hard to swallow

You wanna lay up, I want a dollar

For the machine, I’m kinda thirsty

A little parched, she wanna ride, no you cannot

She say I’m mean I say just the hoes

And dumb niggas, kinda like you

Them B's and doe's

Reject request on Facebook

Daily duckin lames

All you know is my patna; 'em then my name

Plus you heard that I

[Hook]

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate man

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people say I changed

Made a lot of cheese, people  say I changed

But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate man

[Verse 3: Big Sant]

You probably see me in the street but nigga you dont know me

Big Sant bitch, motherfucking OG

From the Sip get a grip, wanna visit take a trip

Ain’t a nigga dead or alive that can say that I done flipped

Im from the land of the cheese, home of the slave

Don’t confuse me with no lame

Cause that’s what just I ain’t

Alumni forever put that on the nigga next to me

Started out writing rhymes ended up writing a legacy

[Verse 4: Big KRIT]

They hollerin there he go again

What's his name, where his folk?

Call him Kurt, call him KRIT?

Fuck that nigga I ain’t sure

He got beats, heard him flow

Like a couple years ago

He alright, kinda tight

Shawty like him on the low

There he go, too much soul

I wouldn’t buy it out the store

Plus I saw him in the club

One who hollered at my ho

Just because he got some dough

From a deal he think he ill

I bet thats how that motherfucka feel

And on the real I think he changed