Uh, Low key peter parker flow Tell her bring some ace of spades, no sparklers though Private flights, no hassle I just park and go Im the highlight, like when markers glow Ooo look what you created, only got yourself the blame I remember when you hated, ooo Now you tell me take my time How bout' I just take your city make that mother f*cker mine Uh huh Ima underground king hoe I sit tall, I swing(swang) low The game ain't always fair, and thats the thing though You can play your heart out, everyone don't get a ring though You are in the presence of a champion Bout to get a condo, that I can fit your mansion in You always be calling her, she ain't never answerin You ain't figured out I am the reason that she canceling I be at the parties, where you stuck outside and can't get in Call me ron burgundy, yall the other anchormen What's on the news trick, gossipin bout music? There's rumors im the new shit, and guess what its true bitch (we made it)
Chorus I feel like we made it But we ain't made enough Its so amazing You wouldve thought we made it up
Hook (Big Sean) (2x) Man I was made to be greater Made for the grind Made for the lights Made for the shine
Big Sean
Uh, Yeah, Aye Look I need less friends, more bread Less talk more head Used to ride escorts, now I get escorted (do it) I'm just waitin on my cue dog, no pledge Says she like all girls I turn that bitch co-ed Threw her on my track team Handed my baton to her Passed her, blew her off I chronic veronica Who got up on my nurse, so I had to platonic her Nah that ain't my girl but every leader needs a monica I'm the head of my state, ain't that ironica (iron-ik-ah) I want the baddest chick, to treat my stick like a thermometer Oh, I'm who they goin ape shit over I'm who your girlfriend acting, like she ain't shit over See broads over niggas, but business broads See business equals money, and money's over all I'm tryna move momma, from the ghettos to the meadows Well she can't stay in that fuckin' hood forever (forever?) We was made for that mick jagger shit, bag a chick, and a chick Fast girls, faster whips, big chains, master shit Bitch I'm livin every day, month, yearly Yellin till you mother f*ckers hear me (hear me) I made it!
Chorus (2x) Feel like we made it But we ain't made enough Its so amazing, You wouldve thought we made it up
Hook (2x) Man I was made to be greater Made for the grind Made for the lights Made for the shineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
