Snootie Wild

Snootie Wild - Made Me lyrics

rate me

Hook:

Hey, hey, ah, ah

Late night candy creping with my demo lit

Service swerving on the highway and I’m doing about eight.

I can see no haters talking, but I do not faze

Cause I didn’t got it out the mud, that’s the shit they made!

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

I didn’t got it out the mud, that’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

I didn’t got it out the mud, that’s the shit they made

I didn’t got out that mud, that the shit they made me

I didn’t ate up that mud, and it taste like gravy

All I tried to do is flip the four into a baby

All I want to do is flip the four and feed my baby

See, I know these niggas watching and these niggas hate me

Cause I came from nothing, nigga,

Now they done this kid been made it

See me pulling in the projects and annihilate it

See yp candy eye I eat her like annihilate her.

Chopper-chopper, nigga dead and make them peculator

Real chopping down the block just like an alligator!

All this Kush, they turned my eye red like I’m Terminator

Holler at amigo Cali Plug will elevate ya!

Hook:

Hey, hey, ah, ah

Late night candy creping with my demo lit

Service swerving on the highway and I’m doing about eight.

I can see no haters talking, but I do not faze

Cause I didn’t got it out the mud, that’s the shit they made!

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

I didn’t got it out the mud, that’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

I didn’t got it out the mud, that’s the shit they made

Tall, sniffy nigga, they affiliate me

Focus greedy with my mob and it’s so amazing.

Hundred, fifty, twenties, all I see is paper

Smoking on Jamaican, you get wrong and meet your maker.

Popping bottles, shout out to my haters

You my motivation, that’s why we be motivating

All these squad on, all black like them raiders

Running in your shit, we gonna creak until we take it!

Hey, hey, hey only if you know

Broke no joke, joke, coming from the ghetto

Got no foe, always on go mode

Tick-tock-toe, hey, lighting up your hoe!

Hook:

Late night candy creping with my demo lit

Service swerving on the highway and I’m doing about eight.

I can see no haters talking, but I do not faze

Cause I didn’t got it out the mud, that’s the shit they made!

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

I didn’t got it out the mud, that’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

That’s the shit they made

I didn’t got it out the mud, that’s the shit they made

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