Made For You Lul Timm (Ft. Quando Rondo)

[Intro: Quando Rondo]
Whip it, make it backwards flip
Audemar, that Patek look way better from my glasses steel
Savage, this for Pabb, we catch a opp, a automatic kill
The baddest, she be quick to set you up, she straight from Jacksonville
I'm passin’, say T-Black "Go 'head and blast 'em", "How that ’matic feel?"

[Hook: Lul Timm & Quando Rondo]
That's all they made for you
Pabb 'been goin' hard, you a star, I gotta shoot for you
I'ma cook' em hard, they gotta see this from my point of view
You ain't never put a nigga on a plate like Betty Crocker, foo
Remember spinnin' on them blocks with twin Glocks and some troops
Remember spinnin’ on them niggas, we ain’t have no rules
Remembеr spinnin' on them niggas, thirty all in school
Remembеr spinnin’ on them niggas, out a stolen coupe

[Verse 1: Lul Timm]
Aw shit, they say T-Black back in traffic with that ratchet
W-w-word on the streets, no house arrest, and he back at it
On the Three, we play for keeps and in the streets we bring that static
I kiss my nigga casket, switch the Glizzys automatic
J-j-jump out, ain't no lackin', we gon' see who run the fastest
No worrie ’bout that loss, you already know I'ma get it crackin'
I made myself a boss, from all that cheddar I been stackin'
All I know is "Bow", 30-Clips, ashes and stretchers
Catch him at that red light, that .30 leave him messy
33rd I be there every night, where we be steady steppin'
I'm steady tryna duck the fed lights, I'm leavin' niggas messy
I ain't tryna see no med' lights, I'm playin' chess not checkers