Made For This

Why it's always old niggas actin' tough Bet you if I repress my line, that's gon' back
Him up Too bad bitches kissin', lickin' off my pre-cum
Bitch, I know it's diamonds on my chain, but that don't mean nothin
When I took that L, it felt like they didn't want me to win

When I ran it up, it felt like I wasn't gon' breathe again
Don't get out of pocket, cause you really don't want me to trip
Highly disrespectful, ayy, tell me, can you read a fist
Got my money up, now a nigga got a visa All these habits, I got reasons, call me Reese's

I got pieces, it's been said, she like my features
Talkin' bout my lips and penis, watch me turn into a creature
Ain't no trickin' or no treatin', bitch Wish for that, we fuckin', guess I'm lucky
That I read lips Pokin' on her back and her side, she like

What is this
Good cookie, you a snack, huh
Ass sittin' up, nah, flat, huh
Every time I pop up on the scene, I do major shit

Took clean hoppin' off the booth, I was made for this
Ayy, nigga, sneak this on that hater shit Fast money, if you tryna win, gotta take the
Hoppin' off the booth, I was made for this Hoppin' off the coupe, I was made for this

Lookin' at my bitch, I was made for you Ayy, I'm a shit talk when I'm paid to do it
That hustle got me paid off the week, knock her face off
Gucci shoes kicked up in the air, this my day off
On the road, headed to a ticket like a jaywalk Mule ticket, bitch, money trees help me shade

Off
Backwood, filled with all kill, got my eyes on you
Got my money up, now a nigga got a visa All these habits, I got reasons, call me Reese's
I got pieces, it's been said, she like my features

Talkin' bout my lips and penis, watch me turn into a creature
Ain't no trickin' or no treatin', bitch Wish for that, we fuckin', guess I'm lucky
That I read lips
Got my money up, now a nigga got a visa All these habits, I got reasons, call me Reese's

Ayy, I'm a shit talk when I'm paid to do it