Made Me Lyrics - Go Mode - Snootie Wild

Late night catch me creepin' 

With yo' damn ol' lady 

Servin' swervin' on the highway 

And I'm doing bout 80 

I can see them haters talkin' 

But it do not phase me 

I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

(aye aye aye) 

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I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

I done ate up out that mud 

And it taste like gravy 

All I try to do is flip the 4 into a baby 

All I wanna do is flip the 4 to feed my babies 

See I know these niggas watchin' 

And these niggas hate me 

Cause I came from nothing nigga 

Now they see this kid done made it 

See me pulling in the projects in that nihilator 

See yo' eye candy I eat her like a now and later 

Choppa choppa, a nigga dead and make him Percolator 

Real choppin' down the block just like a alligator 

All this kush done turned my eye red like I'm terminator 

Holla' at amigo, Cali plug a elevate ya 

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Late night catch me creepin' 

With yo' damn ol' lady 

Servin' swervin' on the highway 

And I'm doing bout 80 

I can see them haters talkin' 

But it do not phase me 

I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

(aye aye aye) 

I'm a spiffy nigga 

Yeah affiliated 

Orchestrated with my mob and it's so amazing 

Hundred, fifty, twenties, all I see is paper 

Smokin' on Jamaica 

You get wrong you meet ya maker 

Poppin' bottles, shout out to my haters 

You my motivator, that's why we be motivated 

All this gwalla, all black like them Raiders 

Running in yo' shit 

We ain't gone quit, until we take 'em 

(aye aye aye) 

Only if you know 

Broke no joke (joke) 

Coming from the ghetto 

Not no mo' (mo') 

Always on go mode 

Tic tac toe (aye) 

Lining up yo' ho 

Late night catch me creepin' 

With yo' damn ol' lady 

Servin' swervin' on the highway 

And I'm doing bout 80 

I can see them haters talkin' 

But it do not phase me 

I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

That's that shit that made me 

I done got it out the mud 

That's that shit that made me 

(aye aye aye)