Made Man - PRhyme, Denaun Porter, Big K.R.I.T.

What if I told you this my nigga

You can sell your tape without takin' no L or loss

You can date chicks like Janelle Monae and Tracee Ellis Ross

You can make it

But if you flagrant when you walk over answers

Your chance slimmer than Karen Civil and fashion nova pants is

What’s worse than being one of those sayin, «We were those»

I’m tryna drink Cuervo inside of Philippe Chow while being elite

With a freak with a body like Bernice Burgos

I think you niggas see where I’m tryna go

I been around since Mo-schi-no and I seen palm trees

The D-Town don who will spring for them cream Don-Cs

I ain’t no hypebeast though, I’m a mic beast bro

I don’t recite these flows, I homicide these hoes

I got the leg of your baby mama and fiance tremblin'

Show up, kill it, then disappear like Andre Benjamin

That’s ‘cause I straight swim in 'em, Aston Mart base bendin' ‘em

Basketball play spinnin' them, massive heartbreak, minimum

Y’all are woke ‘cause it’s all a hoax

I went from eatin' oatmeal in the mess hall

To doin' dope deals to Hall & Oates

I’ve seen alot of evil things men’ll do (men'll do)

Shit I mean I did a thing or two (yes sir)

Can’t nobody tell me how to wear my shoes

Plus they too big for you to use, you lose, you lose

Ain’t much no one can say about me, I made my way

Took my losses, it’s safe to say

That I’m a made man, a made man

A made man, a made man

Ain’t shit y’all can say about me, I made my way

Took my losses, it’s safe to say

That I’m a made man, a made man

I’m a made man, a made man

Krizzle!

This here was God given

I’m the design of a black man, I defined by hard livin'

But how I whip that old school slowly out the gutter

Pass them haters and bitches that wouldn’t fuck with me

Sometimes being a ugly duckling mean that you’ll grow up to be

The player of the ball and Louis slippers had to do 'em

My bucket list was livin' good

And goin' to hell and I’m halfway through it

Slide me a check on the side 'cause I don’t halfway do it

I make the kinda moves that pay to win got me provin'

I’m made, man

I’ve seen alot of evil things men’ll do (men'll do)

Shit I mean I did a thing or two (yes sir)

Y’all can’t tell me how to wear my shoes

Plus they too big for you to use, you lose, you lose

Ain’t much no one can say about me, I made my way

Took my losses, it’s safe to say

That I’m a made man, a made man

A made man, a made man

Ain’t shit y’all can say about me, I made my way

Took my losses, it’s safe to say

That I’m a made man, a made man

A made man, a made man

Fresh out the belly of the beast with my niggas

We live by the gun and we die by the trigga

You never seen me digress even when I had different problems

Everything’s a work in progress, even my bitches' bodies

Niggas in the streets aim terribly with that full clip

Turn into a marksman when it’s time to miss me with that bullshit

My new religion, that bottle not a thang to me

I’m tired of you niggas like I’m tired of watchin' them slave movies

I’ve seen alot of evil things men’ll do (men'll do)

Shit I mean I did a thing or two (yes sir)

Y’all can’t tell me how to wear my shoes

Plus they too big for you to use, you lose, you lose

Ain’t much no one can say about me, I made my way

Took my losses, it’s safe to say, that I’m a made man

A made man, a made man, a made man

Ain’t shit y’all can say about me, I made my way

Took my losses, it’s safe to say

That I’m a made man, a made man

A made man, a made man (Yeah)