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simba – made me (freestyle) lyrics

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[simba talks]
n.m.g, r.o.l.o gang…

[simba verse]
late night and i’m cruisin’ through nmb
wolf pack drivin’ right behind me but ain’t gon’ catch me
i’m too busy pullin’ jugs countin’ up this fee
i got fronted by the plug and that sh-t done made me
i got fronted by the plug that’s that sh-t that made me
i got fronted by the plug and that’s that sh-t that made me
i got fronted by the plug that’s that sh-t that made me
i got fronted by the plug and that’s that sh-t that made me
i got fronted by the plug that’s that sh-t that made me
it was only 3.5’s he ain’t give me no babies
but a n-gga multiplied and i did it daily
now i’m the kingpen and i’m the one servin’ the babies
i don’t never sauce these hoes i ain’t never like gravy
ain’t no need to conversate b-tch just need you to pay me
got her name tatted just to show her that it’s real
ain’t talkin’ no b-tch i’m talking how a n-gga get these bills
shout out dochay and shout out adamz cause this beat we k!lled
stick my d-ck in yo emotions so f-ck how you feel
r.o.l.o gang squaded we never do drills it’s always real, it’s always real..

[kidd adamz hook]
with the homies ridin’ round lookin’ for some trouble
smokin’ dope and yeah it’s loud plus my cup is double
know this b-tch from out of town and she got some friends
she wanna’ f-ck with r.o.l.o gang cause yeah dem n-ggas win

so come and f-ck with some winners (x4)

[dochay talks]
dochay!

[dochay verse]
i’m a street g*nius no dexter
the way yayo get her -ss whipped, we just might catch a
charge motherf-cker i charge motherf-ckers like a broke down car
n-ggas servin’ that psychotic not knowing i got bizarre
we even be packin’ xans shoutout to that n-gga tar
we brought drums with these bands in case a n-gga want to march
and we’ll give him a jump in case a n-gga want to start
it’ll make that n-gga back up, back up like he wanna park
and he can’t fight these bullets motherf-cker this ain’t court
i suggest he chill out, like loungin’ at a resort
cause you know i’m that n-gga, of course… yes b-tch, of course!

[kidd adamz hook]
with the homies ridin’ round lookin’ for some trouble
smokin’ dope and yeah it’s loud plus my cup is double
know this b-tch from out of town and she got some friends
she wanna’ f-ck with r.o.l.o gang cause yeah dem n-ggas win

so come and f-ck with some winners (x4)



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