Information
Album Name
Made Me Everything Pt. 2 (Feat. Maxo Kream)
Artist
Tobi
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2020.12.17
Release Agency
Sony Music
Original

Ayy
What you gave to me oh Lord
Your sweet love Your sweet love
Oh baby
Then again I go down
I go down on my knees
and I pray On my knees
Yes Lord thank you Lord
I give thanks for life
I learned how to handle
my business
Learned to shoo off the critics
Nigga I need a larger percentage
of all of these winnings
You talkin' digits
now you got my attention
Watch my antennas lift
I be runnin' clubs and buildings
We had no memberships
Cal is handsome
lifting weight off
the shoulders of niggas
Boulders and stones
I was raised
'round copious gorillas
Yeah holdin' my own
They don't owe me
'cause I'm purest intentions
Did I mention
that I'm in this bitch
start to the finish
Interesting exit
you the strong friend
I feel you girl
That's for real
don't kill yourself
tryna heal the world
'Cause when you share lives
with somebody
you acquaintances
But when you share tears
you family
and that's the way it is
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Shootin' it lights out
Came out the mud
a diamond in rough
Just gimme a wipe down yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Shinin' bright
until the lights turn out
Salute me when you see me man
Salute me when you see me goddamn
The pain made me everything I am
Yeah yeah yeah
Took everything I got right up
to the top
The pain made me
everything I am Ha ha
Took everything I got right up
to the top
Ayy you ain't got the bandwidth
to handle this
You ain't got the bandwidth
to handle this nah
You ain't got the bandwidth
to handle this
You ain't got the bandwidth
to handle this nah
Missed the water with that dirt
I had to get it out the mud huh
Raw finessing judge shit
it is what it was huh
The pain made me who I am yeah
Serving that kid up like ham yeah
And I made it all off grams yeah
I ain't ever have
to do a scam Yeah
See all these straight
pocket profits
Niggas pocket watchin'
Pussy poppin'
poppin' pocket rockets
Bodies get to droppin'
Slang across the punk
like photoshop it
Rappin' shit beat-boxin'
And I'm in love with my nina
Our relationship too toxic
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Shootin' it lights out
Came out the mud a diamond
in rough
Just gimme a wipe down yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Shinin' bright
until the lights turn out
Salute me when you see me man
Salute me when you see me goddamn
The pain made me everything I am
Yeah yeah yeah
Took everything I got right up
to the top
The pain made me
everything I am Ha ha
Took everything I got right up
to the top
Ayy you ain't got the bandwidth
to handle this
You ain't got the bandwidth
to handle this nah
You ain't got the bandwidth
to handle this
You ain't got the bandwidth
to handle this nah
Ooh well spoken
for a black man Ha ha
That's how you serve a compliment
with your back hand
A routine stop
ain't no talking back Ha ha
Save your breath
keep your two cents
and invest in a dash cam
Life is such a bitch
'Cause the more you know
the less you know
We were playin' chess
but you stuck
to doing checkers still
No more X and O's
Now we X-ing those
who get too close
When they came to beef
they look like vegetable
from neck below
Picture money talkin'
where my decimals meet decibals
Friend to foe I treat 'em
like Mufasa's death
That mean
if I catch you niggas lyin'
I'ma let you go
That mean
if I catch you niggas lyin'
I'ma let you go
It's best you know

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