Zian Xavier Reddic - Made4 it (feat. EZ)

(Damn ChaseP you got that vibe)
I be feeling like I'm made for it yeah
( I be feeling like I'm made)
Walk in the building and they don't even ask a nigga name or nothing
(They don't ask a nigga name more)
Big bread wanna buss down 50 Cuban chains bussing
Bussing, bussing
(I wanna buss down 50 chains)
And every single time I'm in its studio
Its flames or some
Flames or some yea
Top ramen noodles to filet mignon
When you come from nothing they gone hate when you stunt
Big big bottles every time we in da club
Moving with riders who operate so show me love
Big body sitting in the way back
Chauffeur dreams, smoking in a Maybach
I used to hit the block wit no shirt & a wave cap
Westcoast big wave I gotta keep a wave cap
Yeaaah
God please have mercy on me
For asking for the NBA I didn't go to the league
And every time I didn't stomp on a nigga neck
I play it cool, just don't play with my respect
If I ever go broke that back door I'm sneaking in
And if its war time, I got the scope I'm peeking in
If I ever go broke that back door I'm sneaking in
And if its war time, I got the scope
I be feeling like I'm made for it yeah
( I be feeling like I'm made)
Walk in the building and they don't even ask a nigga name or nothing
(They don't ask a nigga name more)
Big bread wanna buss down 50 Cuban chains bussing
Bussing, bussing
(I wanna buss down 50 chains)
And every single time I'm in its studio
Its flames or some
Flames or some yea
Top ramen noodles to filet mignon
When you come from nothing they gone hate when you stunt
Big big bottles every time we in da club
Moving with riders who operate so show me love
I put my chips all in, fuck they how feel about it
Wins and losses same thing when you think about it
I lost my way a couple times Ima speak about it
Got painful steps, to follow me you need new sneakers probably
I'm on my grind with this music, making speakers blow
I'm spreading love, I don't wanna keep my features low
I wanna travel everywhere, I wanna see the globe
Imma king, bring the diamonds bring me the gold
I know that I'm made for it
Xanax in my lean I know stay pouring
Feel like TimeFlyz every days boring
Deep in my thoughts yeah I stay recording
Big drip bitch I'm on the wave
Young dirty yeah you know I'm getting paid
Cuban links and they buss for 10k
Diamonds shining, on me while I'm on stage
I be feeling like I'm made for it yeah
( I be feeling like I'm made)
Walk in the building and they don't even ask a nigga name or nothing
(They don't ask a nigga name more)
Big bread wanna buss down 50 Cuban chains bussing
Bussing, bussing
(I wanna buss down 50 chains)
And every single time I'm in its studio
Its flames or some
Flames or some yea
Top ramen noodles to filet mignon
When you come from nothing they gone hate when you stunt
Big big bottles every time we in da club
Moving with riders who operate so show me love

Written by:
Elijah Burnett, Zian Reddic

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