Tyler Dopps - Made Me lyrics
[Verse 1:] Yeah, one day I'mma make it out It ain't hard to tell That one day I'mma make a million My momma tell me Don't spend it all at one place But I'm tryna ball So don't hold me back, I'm like 12 and 0 Lost it all to go find myself Can't commit, you might lose control I tried way too hard to be liked Spend way too much on my clothes Swear way too much of my days and nights Was spent chasing after these Now these girls chase me but I let 'em go Y'all went down hill, gotta let 'em roll Got a fine a** chick and a brand new whip I don't need y'alls sh** gotta let 'em know Gotta let 'em know Flashing lights, they got a flashy price Flashy watches they drip to ice I need all of that but that sh** can wait I got bills to pay for my families sake And my bank account is washed up Whatchu gonna do? Well I made that bag cause I sleep in it And I'll chase these dreams Till they come true Till they come true [Hook:] Say what you want but don't call me crazy I'm still twice the man that my Father made me And my competitions still losing sleep Meanwhile y'all counting sheep [Verse 2:] Thinkin' back where I left it at Swear to God we were set with that To the top we were set to go Not once did I question that Now I'm stuck in my own damn head Swear my thoughts is my only threat Boarding flights and some brand new heights Couple years I might own that jet Taking off in this place I've been Won't stop now can't box me out Felt like I was up on a ledge And they tried but they just couldn't talk me down Had to do it myself, had to do it myself But what's a set back to a real one I'm like Ye', I don't need yo help Gotta know this life ain't what it seems Tryna chase these dreams at 23 Gotta find out what it's worth to you Gotta find out what it's worth to me Can't stick to the script Cause it ain't my thing I'ma fight till I find out What works for me And the way sh** changed Gotta find my way Can't let y'all write this verse for me But I gotta get back to the pen Then I gotta get back to the booth Then I gotta get back to myself Then I gotta get back to the truth And I'm learning now That I'm just not perfect y'all And I just can't claim to be In the end I'll know if I'm fine with that There ain't sh** you can take from me And that's real [Hook:] [x3] Say what you want but don't call me crazy I'm still twice the man that my Father made me And my competitions still losing sleep Meanwhile y'all counting sheep