made for this - ronny j lyrics
[intro]
(oh my god, ronny)
[verse]
where do i start? know they want my spot, can’t come through
really puttin’ in the work, know i got ’em sick, i can’t lose
black truck outside, put it on the yacht, caribbean cruise
n*ggas ain’t got no confidence, they copyin’ all my moves
got my money up, call it check up
b*tch got on my nerves, she got packed up
hate when n*ggas talkin’, and they act tough
big [arm?] on me, i throw the racks up
i do what i want with my time, and i’m f*ckin’ your b*tch, i might do it again
i’m also rich as sh*t, i need twin b*tches, told ’em, “bring me a friend”
kick back in the maybach, i don’t do no regular benz
quarter million on my wrist, f*ck it, i’ma pop it, show up with a ten
n*ggas know i’m ten down, so woah, woah, woah
i’m way too rich now, so woah, woah, woah
probably way too lit now, so woah, woah, woah
no, i can’t calm down, so woah, woah, woah
pull up in ‘rari, i’m made for this
i really been through pain for this
hittin’ my plug for the latest sh*t
she do anything for the famous sh*t
two carats my ring, i’m lit
i might be on my singin’ sh*t
turn up the city, i’m king in this b*tch
turn up the city, i’m king in this b*tch
[verse]
where do i start? know they want my spot, can’t come through
really puttin’ in the work, know i got ’em sick, i can’t lose
black truck outside, put it on the yacht, caribbean cruise
n*ggas ain’t got no confidence, they copyin’ all my moves
got my money up, call it check up
b*tch got on my nerves, she got packed up
hate when n*ggas talkin’, and they act tough
big [arm?] on me, i throw the racks up
i do what i want with my time, and i’m f*ckin’ your b*tch, i might do it again
i’m also rich as sh*t, i need twin b*tches, told ’em, “bring me a friend”
kick back in the maybach, i don’t do no regular benz
quarter million on my wrist, f*ck it, i’ma pop it, show up with a ten
n*ggas know i’m ten down, so woah, woah, woah
i’m way too rich now, so woah, woah, woah
probably way too lit now, so woah, woah, woah
no, i can’t calm down, so woah, woah, woah
pull up in ‘rari, i’m made for this
i really been through pain for this
hittin’ my plug for the latest sh*t
she do anything for the famous sh*t
two carats my ring, i’m lit
i might be on my singin’ sh*t
turn up the city, i’m king in this b*tch
turn up the city, i’m king in this b*tch
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