Pastor Troy - I'm Made lyrics

[Pastor Troy] [Verse 1:] Introduction to a lunatic (come on):huh, y'all playing (come on) Got AK's for tha stupid sh** (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 muthaf**in melody (well uh-huh) Y'all don't wanna get this thing crunked up (uh-huh) I got my pistol in my gut, n***a 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 n***as that you the man" (well uh-huh) I'm making money, I'm country, and roll wit felons (uh-huh) You talking bout sh** real, b**h who ya telling? (well uh-huh) ?? like a code red And I ain't' grinning till you muthaf**in dead Who said?: [Hook:] If I go out in a blaze Tell all them p**y muthaf**ers 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] b**h I'm muthaf**in 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 n***a coming from Amida I'm a introduce ya n***a to my Ruga You got 30 ki's n***a bring ya ki's out Muthaf**er you still sleeping at ya mama house Selling dope for 5 years with no profit b**h 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 p**y n***a 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 p**y n***a learn to get paid [Hook:] If I go out in a blaze Tell all them p**y muthaf**ers 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] b**h I'm muthaf**in made - [4x] Get paid