WaYBaO - Man Made (feat. 215rache)

I always be telling people bro
Stop being a bitch, stop being a pussy, stop overthinking shit
I use to be that guy that gave a fuck about what the next man had to say
Use to give a fuck about what these bitches thought
But guess what, I'm focusing on myself
And I'm focusing on my mother fucking bag
And guess what, everyone's lining up right behind me
All the bitches wanna see me, all the men want to be me
They talk about that man, I'm him, I'm that man
Bitch I got true fate, Man made
Fuck all that talkin' I need me more face
Bitch said she dumb so the brain go insane
Her phone be turned off when she stay at my place
Earthquake, Ass shake
Givenchy my body I don't fuck with Bape
Use to he known as the kid she won't date
But now I'm the man and she beg for a taste bitch
I'm rapping till rollies on wrist
I'm the shit any nigga talk wreck can get hit
He a bitch
He'll get blitz with a stick so don't diss
Be with steppas you better off callin' it quits
Feeling sick, corona flu
That bitch gon shake it and do what she supposed to do
Cuz I am over you
Drop me a tape need another it's overdue
Lie in my raps, never that cause I told the truth
They want the sauce but they gotta wait
I'm with a bitch and she got her some cake
Puff on that gas till she outer space
Show that shit jiggle ride me like a wraith
She know that I'm all about that money not saving no dog hoes I don't got me a cape
I'm not related cause that's not my place
I rather hit than go on dates, playa
Fast break then I see her lay I don't pay up
I pray then I get the cash never cater
Move like an alpha I never was beta
Got many vibes I'ma smash on 'em later
All about paper it's Ché from the 215
I love all bad bitches don't scrutinize
What can I say
Soon enough I'ma take trips in LA
But wait, cause I got
True fate, Man made
Fuck all that talkin' I need me more face
Bitch said she dumb so the brain go insane
Her phone be turned off when she stay at my place
Earthquake, Ass shake
Givenchy my body I don't fuck with Bape
Use to he known as the kid she won't date
But now I'm the man and she beg for a taste bitch
Yeah I talk shit, ain't have none never thought I'd be shit
Now I'm dreamin' of Benz with the peanut butter seats and a girl on 10
And my wrist on fleek and a house on the beach
I don't wanna hear you talk
Unless you got a couple hundred thousand bands involved
And all you do is make up bullshit while you sit and stall
And all I gotta do is press a couple buttons and call
Yeah I mean that shit
Fuck I look like trying to please you bitch
When I got Ninten-hoes that be playin' with my switch
I don't fuck around with people trying to rebuild a bridge that they burnt down bitch
I want that same energy you had back in the past
I carry grudges like a knapsack close to my back
And I will never forgive or forget and that's a fact
But I'll never let it come between me and bag or a plaque
And if it ain't 2022
Get it out my face I only want my bills blue
And my bitch yellow-bone with fat ass too
And if I grind for the best, I'll be better than you
And that don't mean too much when your cred so low
You been tryna ride the wave just to help you grow
And all these clout chasin' girls just comes to show
That it's forever fuck them and them hoes cause bitch I got
True fate, Man made
Fuck all that talkin' I need me more face
Bitch said she dumb so the brain go insane
Her phone be turned off when she stay at my place
Earthquake, Ass shake
Givenchy my body I don't fuck with Bape
Use to he known as the kid she won't date
But now I'm the man and she beg for a taste bitch

Written by:
Connor Casteel

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