Made, nigga, I was made like this
House full of crosses, we was saved
Lord knows we weren't raised like this
Sometimes I wonder, is this the thanks I get?
And that shit fuckin' with my ways
Kill them niggas shorting my days
I got a mind full of evil thoughts, don't get yo' people caught
This shit been boring and I been praying for some shit to start
Been to myself and I ain't lying man, this shit get dark
I done been crossed and that shit caused me not to have a heart
I done been lost, but not my mind bitch, I'm forever smart
Them niggas tried but we ain't dying, you got to play your part
You gon' try to come around today, but ain't gon' stay tomorrow
Can't even look me in my face, can't even say you're sorry
But it's okay, them youngins slinging iron 'bout me, don't be in the way
You rep that shit? I hope you dyin' 'bout it
And that hoe just told me she love me but I know she lying
I replied, "When you suck it, take your time"
Made, nigga, I was made like this
House full of crosses, we was saved
Lord knows we weren't raised like this
Sometimes I wonder, is this the thanks I get?
And that shit fuckin' with my ways
Kill them niggas shorting my days
Cut the stock to shorting the K's
Heard my niggas been catching plays
Stretch that nigga, he in the grave
For playing like he was one of us
And these young niggas got drums like bands
Don't be a runner up, I'm just saying
They act like they don't understand where I been coming from
I'm just saying, why you ain't stick to the plan?
You just switched all of a sudden, huh?
If it's more they money, more problems
Tell me, what the fuck I'm running for?
More problems, more choppers
We gon' step on them lil' dummy boys
Just send me the location
And we waiting with a hundred for them
I been giving for a minute, tryna figure out where my money going
I don't need you bitches in my business tryna plot on all my riches
Quelo go spazzing, when he whipping
He don't like everybody in the kitchen
And on revenge there ain't no limits nigga, everybody gon' get it
Made, nigga, I was made like this
House full of crosses, we was saved
Lord knows we weren't raised like this
Sometimes I wonder, is this the thanks I get?
And that shit fuckin' with my ways
Kill them niggas shorting my days
Made, nigga, I was made like this
House full of crosses, we was saved
Lord knows we weren't raised like this
Sometimes I wonder, is this the thanks I get?
And that shit fuckin' with my ways
Kill them niggas shorting my days
One thing 'bout it, if I woke up
And forgot to say my prayers
I know my mama said them for me
I'm good for life
Wildchild