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Making Me A Man Video (MV)




Performed By: Reallive Mark
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Markeith Johnson




Reallive Mark - Making Me A Man Lyrics




Take a puff of this blunt while I eat this f*cking peach
Wake up just to stunt, that's when I was 17 Nigga, it's time to crunch, don't forget to
Brush your teeth
Gotta make ten by lunch, otherwise I'ma be mean
Doing better for my sons, my baby mother agrees

I thought she was the one, but I had to keep it P
That shit ain't about none, at the time it wasn't easy
I was making crumbs, but now my pockets cheesy
I'm talking hot pockets, riding in a rocket
Make sure that you lock it, them youngins getting toxic

Might just gotta glock it, cause they ain't tryna box it
Shawty keep on calling, let me tell her ass to stop it
Anyways, as I was saying
Got rudely interrupted by this bitch she from the yams
Gotta watch out for bitches, they be f*cking up your plans

Make you wanna beat the bitch, you'll end up in the can
Might gotta plead the fifth, cause I ain't f*cking up my brand
I be eating pita chips, you can keep the f*cking ham
Bruh, I know you see the whip, next year I'ma have a lamb

Yeah nigga, I see your bitch, I'ma take her for a tan
Yeah nigga, I take pics, but just not on Instagram
Find a way to feed my children, that's what's making me a man
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Take a puff of this blunt while I eat this f*cking peach
Wake up just to stunt, that's when I was 17 Nigga, it's time to crunch, don't forget to
Brush your teeth
Gotta make ten by lunch, otherwise I'ma be mean
Doing better for my sons, my baby mother agrees

I thought she was the one, but I had to keep it P
That shit ain't about none, at the time it wasn't easy
I was making crumbs, but now my pockets cheesy
I'm talking hot pockets, riding in a rocket
Make sure that you lock it, them youngins getting toxic

Might just gotta glock it, cause they ain't tryna box it
Shawty keep on calling, let me tell her ass to stop it
Anyways, as I was saying
Got rudely interrupted by this bitch she from the yams
Gotta watch out for bitches, they be f*cking up your plans

Make you wanna beat the bitch, you'll end up in the can
Might gotta plead the fifth, cause I ain't f*cking up my brand
I be eating pita chips, you can keep the f*cking ham
Bruh, I know you see the whip, next year I'ma have a lamb

Yeah nigga, I see your bitch, I'ma take her for a tan
Yeah nigga, I take pics, but just not on Instagram
Find a way to feed my children, that's what's making me a man
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Writer: Markeith Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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