Ok you talking to me?
Ok you talking to me?
Yellow tape all on the scene
Leave no man alive like I'm Keanu Reeves
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
Product of patience and pain
But some of yall testing us we not too keen
Made men whole fam
Stacking papers yeah I'm talking post man
Everyday going ham with no manners
This a jungle go bananas
You lying lion (You lyin')
I know you trying trying to fill in the outlines
But you cannot outshine
The product of the grind, think its bout time (Yeah)
LAX to the ICN
Back and forth don't know what time we in
The jig is up and it's obvious
You not the one it's prolly him
Jiggy Juno get your loot up
Any weather solar lunar
Icy like I live in coolers
In your dreams like Freddie Kruger
Ok you talking to me
Ok you talking to me?
Yellow tape all on the scene
Leave no man alive like I'm Keanu Reeves
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
Product of patience and pain
But some of yall testing us we not too keen
We don't deal wit you if you ain't talking money
All I know is mobbin thru the 213
I'm with my bros we getting throwed
Third eye open we all children of indigo
War that we ready for
Straight out the embryo
Switch up on all you hoes
Young Korean Al Pacino peep the style and peep the steelo whoa (Whoa)
Back when they all called me chino back when packs of Triple-A my clothes
No middle man cuz I deliver middle name incorporate the flow
Crucify me while you scrutinize me (Just know that I'm reloaded)
Okay I'm reloaded
For all those who doubted me
I am undoubtedly climbing the ladder to f*ck up society standards
Hypocrisy far as the eye can see
As far as I can see
Bitch I ain't Socrates
But I be one with the word word
So fly I'm chirping the birds
King shit how she call me sir
F*ck what you heard
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
We don't deal wit you if you ain't talking money
All I know is mobbin thru the 213
I'm with my bros we getting throwed
Third eye open we all children of indigo
War that we ready for
Straight out the embryo
Switch up on all you hoes
Junoflo - Made Men Lyrics
Junoflo - Made Men Lyrics
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Ok you talking to me?
Ok you talking to me?
Yellow tape all on the scene
Leave no man alive like I'm Keanu Reeves
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
Product of patience and pain
But some of yall testing us we not too keen
Made men whole fam
Stacking papers yeah I'm talking post man
Everyday going ham with no manners
This a jungle go bananas
You lying lion (You lyin')
I know you trying trying to fill in the outlines
But you cannot outshine
The product of the grind, think its bout time (Yeah)
LAX to the ICN
Back and forth don't know what time we in
The jig is up and it's obvious
You not the one it's prolly him
Jiggy Juno get your loot up
Any weather solar lunar
Icy like I live in coolers
In your dreams like Freddie Kruger
Ok you talking to me
Ok you talking to me?
Yellow tape all on the scene
Leave no man alive like I'm Keanu Reeves
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
Product of patience and pain
But some of yall testing us we not too keen
We don't deal wit you if you ain't talking money
All I know is mobbin thru the 213
I'm with my bros we getting throwed
Third eye open we all children of indigo
War that we ready for
Straight out the embryo
Switch up on all you hoes
Young Korean Al Pacino peep the style and peep the steelo whoa (Whoa)
Back when they all called me chino back when packs of Triple-A my clothes
No middle man cuz I deliver middle name incorporate the flow
Crucify me while you scrutinize me (Just know that I'm reloaded)
Okay I'm reloaded
For all those who doubted me
I am undoubtedly climbing the ladder to f*ck up society standards
Hypocrisy far as the eye can see
As far as I can see
Bitch I ain't Socrates
But I be one with the word word
So fly I'm chirping the birds
King shit how she call me sir
F*ck what you heard
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
We don't deal wit you if you ain't talking money
All I know is mobbin thru the 213
I'm with my bros we getting throwed
Third eye open we all children of indigo
War that we ready for
Straight out the embryo
Switch up on all you hoes
Ok you talking to me?
Yellow tape all on the scene
Leave no man alive like I'm Keanu Reeves
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
Product of patience and pain
But some of yall testing us we not too keen
Made men whole fam
Stacking papers yeah I'm talking post man
Everyday going ham with no manners
This a jungle go bananas
You lying lion (You lyin')
I know you trying trying to fill in the outlines
But you cannot outshine
The product of the grind, think its bout time (Yeah)
LAX to the ICN
Back and forth don't know what time we in
The jig is up and it's obvious
You not the one it's prolly him
Jiggy Juno get your loot up
Any weather solar lunar
Icy like I live in coolers
In your dreams like Freddie Kruger
Ok you talking to me
Ok you talking to me?
Yellow tape all on the scene
Leave no man alive like I'm Keanu Reeves
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
Product of patience and pain
But some of yall testing us we not too keen
We don't deal wit you if you ain't talking money
All I know is mobbin thru the 213
I'm with my bros we getting throwed
Third eye open we all children of indigo
War that we ready for
Straight out the embryo
Switch up on all you hoes
Young Korean Al Pacino peep the style and peep the steelo whoa (Whoa)
Back when they all called me chino back when packs of Triple-A my clothes
No middle man cuz I deliver middle name incorporate the flow
Crucify me while you scrutinize me (Just know that I'm reloaded)
Okay I'm reloaded
For all those who doubted me
I am undoubtedly climbing the ladder to f*ck up society standards
Hypocrisy far as the eye can see
As far as I can see
Bitch I ain't Socrates
But I be one with the word word
So fly I'm chirping the birds
King shit how she call me sir
F*ck what you heard
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
We don't deal wit you if you ain't talking money
All I know is mobbin thru the 213
I'm with my bros we getting throwed
Third eye open we all children of indigo
War that we ready for
Straight out the embryo
Switch up on all you hoes
Writer: Samuel Park
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave