Super Ced - Make Me lyrics

[Intro] I ain't never give a f** You think I'm supposed to give a f** now cause I'm rich? sh** on me made me worse Hatin' a** n***as made me worse [Bridge] I ain't never care what a n***a had to say about me And I ain't never care what a b**h had to say about me It just make me, it just make me And I ain't never care what a n***a had to say about me And I ain't never care what a b**h had to say about me And I ain't never care what a n***a had to say about me And I ain't never care what a b**h had to say about me [Hook] And I ain't never care what a n***a had to say about me And I ain't never care what a b**h had to say about me It just make me, wanna sh** on ya'll n***as It just make me, wanna sh** on ya'll b**hes straight up [Verse 1] And I done seen b**hes change on me for a little paper And I done seen n***as change on me for a little favor It just make me, wanna stunt on ya'll n***as It just make me, wanna f** on ya'll b**hes And I be popping bottles in the club feelin' like Meecho And you know my n***as gonna bring them choppers everywhere we go And I don't ever tuck my chain I guess it's just a n***as ego I'm just a young n***a ballin' wanna take me out the game D Rose And that make me, wanna load up the choppers go crazy And doors slide on every n***as that hatin' me And stunt on every single b**h that ever played me back then You don't wanna hear the Mac-10 No one hear the stories what you had then Reason why I bought the Bentley and the Aston To sh** on n***as every time a n***a back in [Hook] [Verse 2] And it made me, wanna sh** on ya'll n***as Cause lately, I ain't been feelin' ya'll n***as Try and play me, I drop a brick on ya'll n***as And make 'em go crazy, on every single one of ya'll n***as straight up And all these hoes wanna f** with a n***a like me But when I was locked down ain't none of these hoes write me That's why I don't chase b**hes cause the money only thing excite me And I don't f** with new n***as all day one n***as beside me We got thirties, ridin' round tryna do a n***a dirty Try and burn me, headshot bye bye for a birdie And I ain't worried, about none of ya'll n***as tryna hurt me I got all these k**ers on stand-by And they k** any n***a tryna murk me word up [Hook] [Verse 3] We don't never hate we ain't rattin' on nobody When I touch twenty mill I'm a go and get that Gatti' It just make me, wanna stack this paper It just make me, wanna wack these haters straight up And I be in the city going hard like a n***a own that And you be f**ing with the n***a that be f**ing with the n***as code rats I can't control my dogs with them 30's they don't never hold back Ask about me in my city they tell you that we really on that I got the baddest b**h I got the fliest whips And god bless me I never ever gettin' tired of this I ain't worried 'bout nothing I ain't worried 'bout nothing Cause if I was worried bout somethin' All ya'll n***as gettin' murdered bout' somethin' straight up [Hook]