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Made For It (feat. Agbon) Video (MV)




Performed By: Big L
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Lamonte Brown Jr




Big L - Made For It (feat. Agbon) Lyrics
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I'm tryna be the boss of all bosses
I was up a hundred racks took a loss being cautious
Rich off the packs gelato flowing like a
Faucet
My diamonds bustin' got these bitches feelin
Nauseous
I'm tryna be the owner with a fly corner office
We Taliban f*ck the rules bitch we lawless
I need a grill, 20 piece all flawless
I'm a nigga in this shit I did it fast without a target
I got the block jumpin' lookin' like a drive-thru
Come to 87th for the Z & cop a ounce or two
Do I know some rich niggas? Yeah, I know a few
I'm gettin' money with em tryna do it like the Jews
I got some migos on the south with pigeons in the coupe
The east could get real reckless man this shit a zoo
Stay out the way be smart keep a gun on you
All that slippin' in my section better tie yo shoes
All this pressure and these moments I was made for it
Cartier glasses with the tents yeah, I was made for it
House with the money in the ceilings yeah, I came for it
Solid gold presidential yeah, I'm savin' for it
All this pressure and these moments I was made for it
Cartier glasses with the tents yeah, I was made for it
House with the money in the ceilings yeah, I came for it
Solid gold presidential yeah, I'm savin' for it
Know I gotta double it, it's hella Za up on the flo
Better keep yo bitch happy I'll Cartier your hoe
Take her on a gang trip shit I'll pass her to the bros
We treatin' thots like blunts we be sharin' these hoes
We whoopin' opps like babies keep switches and polls
I'm good friends with the plug I be flippin' these bowls
Slam a nigga on his head see the pink & the bone
One up top I'm sendin' dots like Patrick Mahomes
I keep some bows in the spot from Za's to the Low's
I'm the first to get the call when it's time for the load
And when them bags hit the flo bitch you know everything for the go
Double-check that back end then go buy me some diamonds and gold
A lot of niggas out here they ain't never took a risk for real
They assume my life is easy but trust me, this shit take hella skill
Yeah I could've went a different route, but Ma we gettin' paper now
I love it when the counter go pphfffff it make the beepin' sound
All this pressure & these moments I was made for it
Cartier glasses with the tents yeah, I was made for it
House with the money in the ceilings yeah, I came for it
Solid gold presidential yeah, I'm savin' for it
All this pressure in these moments, I was made for it
Cartier glasses with the tents yeah, I was made for it
House with the money in the ceilings yeah, I came for it
Solid gold presidential yeah, I'm savin' for it
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I'm tryna be the boss of all bosses
I was up a hundred racks took a loss being cautious
Rich off the packs gelato flowing like a
Faucet
My diamonds bustin' got these bitches feelin
Nauseous
I'm tryna be the owner with a fly corner office
We Taliban f*ck the rules bitch we lawless
I need a grill, 20 piece all flawless
I'm a nigga in this shit I did it fast without a target
I got the block jumpin' lookin' like a drive-thru
Come to 87th for the Z & cop a ounce or two
Do I know some rich niggas? Yeah, I know a few
I'm gettin' money with em tryna do it like the Jews
I got some migos on the south with pigeons in the coupe
The east could get real reckless man this shit a zoo
Stay out the way be smart keep a gun on you
All that slippin' in my section better tie yo shoes
All this pressure and these moments I was made for it
Cartier glasses with the tents yeah, I was made for it
House with the money in the ceilings yeah, I came for it
Solid gold presidential yeah, I'm savin' for it
All this pressure and these moments I was made for it
Cartier glasses with the tents yeah, I was made for it
House with the money in the ceilings yeah, I came for it
Solid gold presidential yeah, I'm savin' for it
Know I gotta double it, it's hella Za up on the flo
Better keep yo bitch happy I'll Cartier your hoe
Take her on a gang trip shit I'll pass her to the bros
We treatin' thots like blunts we be sharin' these hoes
We whoopin' opps like babies keep switches and polls
I'm good friends with the plug I be flippin' these bowls
Slam a nigga on his head see the pink & the bone
One up top I'm sendin' dots like Patrick Mahomes
I keep some bows in the spot from Za's to the Low's
I'm the first to get the call when it's time for the load
And when them bags hit the flo bitch you know everything for the go
Double-check that back end then go buy me some diamonds and gold
A lot of niggas out here they ain't never took a risk for real
They assume my life is easy but trust me, this shit take hella skill
Yeah I could've went a different route, but Ma we gettin' paper now
I love it when the counter go pphfffff it make the beepin' sound
All this pressure & these moments I was made for it
Cartier glasses with the tents yeah, I was made for it
House with the money in the ceilings yeah, I came for it
Solid gold presidential yeah, I'm savin' for it
All this pressure in these moments, I was made for it
Cartier glasses with the tents yeah, I was made for it
House with the money in the ceilings yeah, I came for it
Solid gold presidential yeah, I'm savin' for it
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Writer: Lamonte Brown Jr
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