Snootie Wild, K Camp - Made Me lyrics

Kristopher Thomas Campbell

[Snootie Wild, K Camp - Made Me lyrics]

Late night catch me creepin' with
Yo' damn ol' lady
Servin' swervin' on the highway and
I'm doing bout 80
I can see them haters talkin' but
It do not phase me
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me (Aye aye aye)

I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me
I done ate up out that mud
And it taste like gravy
All I try to do is flip the 4 into a baby
All I wanna do is flip the
4 to feed my babies
See I know these niggas watchin'
And these niggas hate me
Cause I came from nothing nigga now they
See this kid done made it
See me pulling in the
Projects in that nihilator
See yo' eye candy I eat her
Like a now and later choppa choppa
A nigga dead and make him Percolator
Real choppin' down the block
Just like a alligator
All this kush done turned my
Eye red like I'm Terminator
Holla' at amigo, Cali plug a elevate ya

Late night catch me creepin' with
Yo' damn ol' lady
Servin' swervin' on the highway and
I'm doing bout 80
I can see them haters talkin' but
It do not phase me
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me (Aye aye aye)

I'm a spiffy nigga, yeah affiliated
Orchestrated with my mob and it's so amazing
Hundred, fifty, twenties, all I see is paper
Smokin' on Jamaica
You get wrong you meet ya maker
Poppin' bottles, shout out to my haters
You my motivator, that's why we be motivated
All this gwalla, all black like them Raiders
Running in yo' shit, we ain't gone quit
Until we take 'em
(Aye aye aye) Only if you know
Broke no joke (joke) coming from the ghetto
Not no mo' (mo') always on go mode
Tic tac toe (aye) lining up yo' ho

Late night catch me creepin' with
Yo' damn ol' lady
Servin' swervin' on the highway and
I'm doing bout 80
I can see them haters talkin' but
It do not phase me
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
That's that shit that made me
I done got it out the mud
That's that shit that made me (Aye aye aye)

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