[Chorus: Sincerely Collins]
I been fuckin' grindin'
I been workin' every day for this
I be fucking shinin'
You should probably wear your shades for this
I be poppin' bottles in the club and I get paid for this
Ask me how I got it
I'mma tell you I was made for this
I was made for this, I was, I was made for this
I was made for this, I was, I was made for this
I was made for this, I was, I was made for this
I was made for this, I was, I was made for this

[Verse 1: Kap G]
I might pull up in a Wraith with this, go Valet with it
Heard little homie try'na save the bitch, try'na pay the hit
I can eyeball the gas, I ain't gotta wave us up
I ain't gotta pay the ville, Bootleg Kev and Jadakiss, yeah
I run the town, smoking on pound
You fuck with the family, they lettin' off rounds
Don't make a sound, I'm outta town
I'm with a foreign thang
Double cup, yeah I'm pouring drank
I'mma get that the lord rang
Choppers in like Tory Lanez
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