Lyrics Pastor Troy – I’m Made
Text:
Pastor Troy
Verse 1:
Introduction to a lunatic (come on):huh, y’all playing (come on)
Got AK’s for tha stupid shit (come on):huh,
And that’s all I’m saying (come on)
Yeah, laying low, bag of dro’, smoking heavily (uh-huh)
Carl Mo drop the muthafuckin melody (well uh-huh)
Y’all don’t wanna get this thing crunked up (uh-huh)
I got my pistol in my gut, nigga what! (uh-huh)
Younger paper, so these haters about maxed out (uh-huh)
I approach ’em they don’t know what I’m talking bout (well uh-huh)
Say «Naw Troy, I don’t understand,
I tried to warn all them niggas that you the man» (well uh-huh)
I’m making money, I’m country, and roll wit felons (uh-huh)
You talking bout shit real, Bitch who ya telling? (well uh-huh)
?? like a code red
And I ain’t’ grinning till you muthafuckin dead
Who said?:
Yeah, laying low, bag of dro’, smoking heavily (uh-huh)
Carl Mo drop the muthafuckin melody (well uh-huh)
Y’all don’t wanna get this thing crunked up (uh-huh)
I got my pistol in my gut, nigga what! (uh-huh)
Younger paper, so these haters about maxed out (uh-huh)
I approach ’em they don’t know what I’m talking bout (well uh-huh)
Say «Naw Troy, I don’t understand,
I tried to warn all them niggas that you the man» (well uh-huh)
I’m making money, I’m country, and roll wit felons (uh-huh)
You talking bout shit real, Bitch who ya telling? (well uh-huh)
?? like a code red
And I ain’t’ grinning till you muthafuckin dead
Who said?:
Hook:
If I go out in a blaze
Tell all them pussy muthafuckers I was gunning till I fell in my grave
And I don’t sweat the disrespect
I expose the tech to let them know that I was never afraid
Repeat
Bitch I’m muthafuckin made — 4x
Get paid
Verse 2:
Yeah, verse two I’m a make you feel real lame
Got a gram talking bout he in the dope game
Say he got a nigga coming from Amida
I’m a introduce ya nigga to my Ruga
You got 30 ki’s nigga bring ya ki’s out
Muthafucker you still sleeping at ya mama house
Selling dope for 5 years with no profit
Bitch if you can’t come up you needs to stop it
Tha game I locked it, nobody else can enter
D-S-G-B representer
We in the winter riding drop tops
Pussy nigga you need to stop, give me my props
They call the cops but that ain’t necessary
(A tell ’em why) — I’m made
Go get some knowledge from yo library
Pussy nigga learn to get paid
You got 30 ki’s nigga bring ya ki’s out
Muthafucker you still sleeping at ya mama house
Selling dope for 5 years with no profit
Bitch if you can’t come up you needs to stop it
Tha game I locked it, nobody else can enter
D-S-G-B representer
We in the winter riding drop tops
Pussy nigga you need to stop, give me my props
They call the cops but that ain’t necessary
(A tell ’em why) — I’m made
Go get some knowledge from yo library
Pussy nigga learn to get paid
Hook:
If I go out in a blaze
Tell all them pussy muthafuckers I was gunning till I fell in my grave
And I don’t sweat the disrespect
I expose the tech to let them know that I was never afraid
Repeat
Bitch I’m muthafuckin made — 4x
Get paid
Album
Omarion – Face Off
Pastor Troy – Vice Versa
Pastor Troy – Throw Your Flags
Pastor Troy – Can You Stand The Game
Pastor Troy – I’m Made
Pastor Troy – This Tha City
Pastor Troy – Face Off – Intro
Omarion – Designated Driver
Omarion – Lights, Camera, Action
Omarion – Another Girl
Omarion – Take Off Your Clothes
Omarion – Baby Girl
Omarion – Number Ones
Omarion – Hey Baby (Jump Off)
Omarion – HoodStar