Boosie Badazz - This Is What Made Me lyrics

Boosie Badazz nigga
(Badazz, Hood Nigga) , this is what made
Me this is what made me, tell ya like this

In this life of sin i
Learned alot about friends
How to write girls letters make em fall in a
Second by readin my cousin
Letters from the pen
(whats happenin Donkey?) My mama
Taught me Win
So everything i played mane i thought
That i could win shootin dice, thuggin, Got
It from my big cousin Bronz
Hustlin got my mug from Ed
Lova so many douobted me even my own brother
Feel a pain when he hit my mother
But im too small so i cry and i
Run and hug em when daddy died
When he left i became when he a
Hustler i learned about the streets can't


Make everybody happy and i ain't learn that
Shit till i became a daddy
(baby mama) my heart broke by
The coldest hoes ah broken
Home can't get along wit nobody at times mane

This is what made me
Being told i couldn't when i knew i could
In the hood this is what made me
(this is what made me) The Good times
The bad
Times in Baton Rouge, this is what made me
Being told i couldn't when i knew i could
In the hood this is what made me
(you ain't gon be shit, this is what made me)
The Good times, the bad times in Baton Rouge
This is what made me

Look, Fightin in the jets
A little man complexs i want
My respect god know
I been thru so much fuckin shit today mane
Thats why i got so much to say no
Limit to cash money had me really cope
(ima hot boy) chasin them cute girl
Back in middle school my mama
Used to always read to me so i was smart but
Bad so smart i never failed my
Class i got my temper
From my dad, got my smile
From my auntie phyllis
Learned how to shoot the ball from
My cousin deon he used to
Work tellin when i was
Sick my mama and grandma Margie
Used to nurse me, birdie Trina used to make
Me cry, uncle never stayed sober so i
Served him when i got
Older all my ghetto heros are either
Dead or in the pen
Seen my first nigga dead at 10 (whole street)

This is what made me
Being told i couldn't when i knew i could
In the hood this is what made me
(this is what made me) The Good times
The bad
Times in Baton Rouge, this is what made me
Being told i couldn't when i knew
I could in the hood this is what made me
(this is what made me) The Good times
The bad times in Baton Rouge
This is what made me

Fussin and fightin TQ
Hatin on my own brother tyrna do what he do
Runnin with G's mane when times got crutical
(gettin teased) my dude told me
Skate and rooster i remember
Nigga put it in my hand as a kid
Shout out to Big and every nigga who
Kept me with it takin losses being around
Bosses tyrna figure how the pen point
Valchers, my struggle with diabetes
My struggle with wynita the
Day paneill died when
I said fuck the people my mama and
Family forgive me the only
Reason im livin when
Bullets flied they prayers help me survive
(straight up) had kids
Became a man now im thankin them
(i heard this) respect don't come off love
It come on spankin niggas being
Talked about and critize made me shine
And hurt you bitches eyes

This is what made me
Being told i couldn't when i knew i could
In the hood this is what made me
(this is what made me) The Good times
The bad
Times in Baton Rouge, this is what made me
Being told i couldn't when i knew i could
In the hood this is what made me
(you ain't gon be shit, this is what made me)
The Good times, the bad times in Baton Rouge
This is what made me