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Made Alot Lyrics

from Return Of 4 Eva

"Made Alot" is track #11 on the album Return Of 4 Eva.
"Made Alot" is track #11 on the album Return Of 4 Eva.

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(Sample from 8Ball & MJG's "On Top Of The World")
Made a lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese, people(people) say I changed
But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate
Made a (made a) lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese, people(people) say I changed
But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate man
Ay but fuck it then,
cause I rather ride Bubble Benz and push a bucket break, scrubbing paint,
Bubbling up again, on my hood
Gotta get it while the gettin good,
A chemist with the pimpin mix the leather with the cherry wood,
If you could you should,
Slam doors on hoes,
I 5th wheel my trunk while white-wallin my vogues,
I tight walk on these foes just to flex,
Ain't no sense in stepping out if I can't never look my best,
Damn, dont stress my bankroll,
Just know I keep my bank swoll,
Aint no place I cant go, never trick on no stank hoe,
It was like that back when I was in my mamas stomach
A player slid up out the womb and hit the ground running,
Never stumbling always gunning like a popped glock,
Keep a hater boxed out,
So I could rebound and ball for the top spot,
All the same Im a staple in the game,
Ain't never been no lame,
Thats why I find it strange when I.
Made a lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese, people(people) say I changed
But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate
Made a (made a) lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese, people(people) say I changed
But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate man
Who the fuck are you,
Texting me at 1: 46 in the evening,
Meant the morning,
After midnight,
While Im yawning,
You were sleeping
4 door Chevy roll Im out'chea creeping,
Slamming doors in,
Heavy things but I want some more,
With playa pose, Roll up on hoes,
They say they knew me from high-school,
Maybe community college, claim you wanna do some thangs
But I can do without it,
My mama name "Such and such" and we gonna be like baby powder,
Baby I doubt it,
It its hard to swallow,
You wanna lay up, I want a dollar,
For the machine, Im kinda thirsty,
A little parched, she wanna ride, no you cannot,
She say Im mean I say just a hoes,
And dumb niggas, kinda like you,
Them Bs and doe's,
Reject request on Facebook,
Daily duckin lames,
All you know is my patna & 'em then my name,
Plus you heard that I.
Made a lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese, people(people) say I changed
But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate
Made a (made a) lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese(cheese), people say I changed
Made a (made a) lot of cheese, people(people) say I changed
But if you thinking that you never knew me from the gate man
(Big Sant)
You probably see me in the street but nigga you dont know me,
Big *sut* bitch motherfucking OG,
From the Sip get a grip, wanna visit take a trip,
Aint a nigga dead or alive that can say that I done flipped,
Im from the land of the cheese, home of the slave,
Dont confuse me with no lame,
Cause thats what just I aint,
Alumni forever put that on the nigga next to me,
Started out writing rhymes ended up writing a legacy
(Big K.R.I.T.)
They hollerin there he go again,
What's his name, where his folk?
Call him Kurt, call him KRIT?,
Fuck that nigga I aint sure,
He got beats, heard him flow,
Like a couple years ago,
He alright, kinda tight,
Shawty like him on the low,
There he go, too much soul,
I wouldnt buy it out the store,
Plus I saw him in the club,
One who hollered at my hoe,
Just because he got some dough,
From a deal he think he ill,
I bet thats how that motherfucka feel,
And on the real I think he changed.

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