Ura - Tagged lyrics

I made it, Mama I made it I made it, Mama I made it I made it, Mama i made it Mama I made it, ya boy gonna be famous! Verse 1 I got flows, and hoes...they treat me like i been choose I treat em like I'm supposed, (what's that?) I don't know Lord please, tell me what's your goal For me, will i keep my soul? Im in the lead, yea I set the pole.. They on my heels no dr scholl's I'm trying, I'm trying...got blood that feels like iron In the jungle im a king, or maybe im lion (lying) SIMBA! When I drop will they hear me? TIMBER! When I'm gone, will they remember? You was hot, yeah you was hot, that lasted till September Oh they tryna tell me I'm seasoned? The truth i'm something, you believe in What can I do, what can is say...till these rappers give me a reason k** em!, blood i see a whole a bucket spilling I'm on some Jack and Jill sh** No I don't discriminate? Everybody get k**ed quick! Hook I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? They always told me that I wouldn't be sh** But now they see I'm it Tell them b**hes get off my dick! I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? They always told me that I wouldn't be sh** But now they see I'm it Tell them b**hes get off my dick! Verse 2 Line em up and I'll break em down Respect in London where they give pounds That's big cake, hand shakes...Billy Cotton, Yolanda Brown You see me coming, don't make a sound I payed my dues, I'm so endowed Got crowned the king, around the town They say they flow I'll make them drown They gasping out for air, they say this sh** ain't fair Punchlines, and metaphors how can we compare? How do we prepare?, how do we prepare? (Yeah, It's all bad from here) No laughing matter, what you smiling for? I'm the slickest here(hair)..no (know) .I'll be sure (Al B Sure) To turn this mall into a morgue...cause bodybags all I got in store Turn ya favorite rappers to a shopping spree.. Turn ya all your hoes to an apostrophe That's my possession they owned by me...sh**s in the bag...colostomy Hook I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? They always told me that I wouldn't be sh** But now they see I'm it Tell them b**hes get off my dick! I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? They always told me that I wouldn't be sh** But now they see I'm it Tell them b**hes get off my dick! Bridge I made it, Mama I made it I made it, Mama I made it I made it, Mama i made it Mama I made it, ya boy gonna be famous! Ya boy gone be famous Ya boy gone be famous I made it mama I made it Mama I made it, ya boy gonna be famous! Verse 3 From Birkin bags to Diesel, I'm k**ing kids the measles They try to jack it (jacket) but these lines is in my jeans Evisu This rap game can be see thru, it's like peek a boo...but I see you Everybody out to make the claim, that they the first with words but not hebrew? I'm shooting at the top spot, this penmanship is lethal I want a new car and 2 story house...called the sequel Cats claim they equal, sweet and low on some sugar sh** I give ya b**h Revis Island, now she stranded lost no Gilligan See the old school is feeling him, the new school I fill em in Ya boy a star, no pentagram, that's 100...Benjamin's I'm ticked off that's how I got sick, lyme disease..Rocky Mountain type sh** Apollo Creed - Rocky bout round 6...a lost wallet.. no goddamn sense(cents) They asking me for change, Obama please explain Explain!, please explain! Imagine Dragons when I speak, you know it I spit flames The only way that I'm the Norm, is when they read my name Hook I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? I'm tagged, can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? Can't you see I'm it? They always told me that I wouldn't be sh** But now they see I'm it Tell them b**hes get off my dick! I made it, Mama I made it I made it, Mama I made it I made it, Mama i made it Mama I made it, ya boy gonna be famous! Finish him!) CLOSING! They told me that, I'll never win Bet they will never say that again They threw me sk**s I mastered them They threw me walls I bashed them in See it was last where they placed me at So I took first to see how they react Said hip hop dead, well I'll bring it back f** everybody no aphrodisiacs I'm hot enough, to make satan b**h This pain ain't sh**, to when i slit my wrist No laxative, i don't give a sh** Say life's a b**h she gone take this dick They say I'm armed, but the weapons pen They say it's calm, before a storm begins I shall live on through thick or thin And remain a god till i face my end