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treazon - made for lyrics

[hook: treazon]
this what i’m made for
this is the sh-t that i came for
walk in this b-tch and it’s game on
walk in this b-tch and it’s game on
this is the sh-t i was made for
this is the sh-t that i came for
walk in this b-tch and it’s game on
give me what’s mine or i’m taking your’s, like

[verse one: treazon]
this what i’m made for
ain’t n-body i’mma change for
i am the greatest to make noise
motherf-cker, need i say more?
if it ain’t real, then i probably ain’t with it
laughing at all of these comical n-gg-s
me and these people got opposite vision
so i cannot see eye to eye for a minute
homie, i grind for a living
i’m on my job trynna get it
this sh-t’s a body, a killing
so y’all be the witness while i am committing that homi(homi)
straight forward
told her meet me on the eight floor
told her that i was the greatest alive
she told me she wanna make sure
keep all the racks in the safe drawer
homie, it’s straight war
watching for snakes on the base boards
wiping them out like erase boards, woo!
catch me in traffic, i’m never gon’ ride with the breaks on, oh no
anyone that’s in the way is the one you should pray for, oh lord
[hook: treazon]
this what i’m made for
this is the sh-t that i came for
walk in this b-tch and it’s game on
walk in this b-tch and it’s game on
this is the sh-t i was made for
this is the sh-t that i came for
walk in this b-tch and it’s game on
give me what’s mine or i’m taking your’s, like

[verse two: treazon]
i ain’t got one game
i ain’t got a motherf-cking game to play
’til they giving me what’s mine, i’mma raid the place
’til i open up the safe, man it’s safe to say, that it’s unsafe
game just ain’t the same, it changes
day to day, real n-gg-s make a way, though
thinking ’bout the cash and i can’t complain
there’s always a way for you to raise and make dough
and i’m oh so savage
when i come up in the spot, you know i’m spazzing
got your favorite rapper in a casket
n-gg-, better cover your eyes like you was dabbing
i am something you’re not, i’m not your average
i need the money off top, i need a bad b-tch
when i’m killing these fools, i’m full of p-ssion
y’all writing all these checks and couldn’t cash ’em, dummies
i’m in the lane to the left
yelling out “f-ck these n-gg-s” in the same f-cking breath
that i make my claim as the best
knock ’em out cold, won’t wait for the ref, it’s a wrap
got fades for the n-gg-s that don’t wanna respect
let me know who wanna be next with it
i’m troublesome
got ’em all looking ’round like “somethings up”, well you right

- treazon lyrics

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