Below, you will find the lyrics for Made Men by Migos.
Hello, world, hi
I would like to welcome you to the Migos show, y'know?
It's a day of life, my life, of course
All my niggas made for it
All my niggas made for it
Don't ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
'Cause all that shit is paid for
All my niggas made for it
All my niggas made for it
Don't ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
'Cause all that shit be paid for
All my niggas made for it
All my niggas made for it
Not Toby, but we slave for it
No Kunta Kinte, but we slave for it
I waited some days for it
Secure the bag, my niggas, they spray for it
Supply a sea of Ac', think I got a taste for it
She bad, but I already smashed, so she get ignored
These bitches open heart, they quick to open doors
On my G5 I can soar, I like to explore
Having trouble pick a outfit that I haven't worn
Having everything in store and got plenty more
All my niggas made for it process board
All my niggas came forward taking charge
All my niggas paid for no debit card
Think I might go cop the Wraith since I stay with stars
All my niggas made for it
All my niggas made for it
Don't ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
'Cause all that shit is paid for
All my niggas made for it
All my niggas made for it
Don't ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
'Cause all that shit be paid for
Today was a good day
Dropped my top ridin' down the highway
I don't see no 12, ain't gotta drive straight
So I'm hogging up the lane 'cause my bills paid
And my momma's and my sister's
Niggas made for it can't knock my hustle
I done slaved for it look at my muscles
MVP the whole game, Quavo Russell
No, do not touch 'em I'ma have to bust you
I cannot trust you, I cannot love you
If you ain't my brother that came from the struggle
Must not be made for it, I'ma have to cut you
All my niggas made for it
All my niggas made for it
Don't ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
'Cause all that shit is paid for
All my niggas made for it
All my niggas made for it
Don't ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
'Cause all that shit be paid for
Thank God for blessings, gotta pray more
Hop in the Wraith of course, I grind like skateboard
Lambo truck, I tour drippin' in Tom Ford
'How did you come in the game?'
I came with the gang, of course
We get ya fired to flames, turn ya to s'mores
All aboard, load up the bricks on the Ford
I bought a tiger to roar we about to body a store
Soak my wrist for sure love all my fans to the core
I put my kids in Dior I put my momma on resorts
We catch the bricks and deport 'em
Missing the plug, he got deported
I'm on the block for a day I pray I don't go back to stay
I told her my kids come stay she got my kids on her face
All my niggas made for it
All my niggas made for it
Don't ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
'Cause all that shit is paid for
All my niggas made for it
All my niggas made for it
Don't ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
'Cause all that shit be paid for
Cars, jewelry, house, everything paid for
I got niggas still tryna beat a case, boy
Don't you come around that nawf 'cause it ain't safe, boy
Got my niggas from the nawf, but you don't play, boy