Made Man Philthy Rich (Ft. Damedot & Dex Osama)

[Chorus: Dex Osama]
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man, huh
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh
Bitch I'm feelin' like a made man
Put in work, I'm a made man, huh

[Verse 1: Dex Osama]
I want rock like a caveman
I'm a motherfuckin' made man
You heard what happened to the last nigga, huh
Put his ass in the bag nigga
They think they ready but I don't think they ready
When it's niggas on the block wishin' they had spaghetti
Me and my niggas came a long ways
They skippin' school out there, hangin' in the hallways
We got the white keys, we just want the deals
We got the ice, nigga we want the mils
She got the pussy so I stuffed the pills
Quick to pick the chopper up like Meek will do a wheel
Pump your brake, watch for snake, they fill up fields
Push a nigga line back, give him the Uncle Phil
All that loose talk, we ain't with that
Pull up to your playpen and get your kids snatched, bitch