Shelton Harris – Made Me lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, one day
I'mma make it out
It ain't hard to tell
That one day
I'mma make a million
My momma tell me
Don't spend it all at one place
But I'm try'na ball
So don't​ hold me back, I'm like 12 and 0
Lost it all to go find myself
Can't commit, you might lose control
I tried way too hard to be liked
Spend way too much on my clothes
Swear way too much of my days and nights
Was spent chasing after these
Now these girls chase me but I let 'em go
Y'all went down hill, gotta let 'em roll
Got a fine ass chick and a brand new whip
I don't need y'alls shit gotta let 'em know
Gotta let 'em know
Flashing lights, they got a flashy price
Flashy watches they drip to ice
I need all of that but that shit can wait
I got bills to pay for my families sake
And my bank account is washed up
What you gonna do?
Well I made that bag cause I sleep in it
And I'll chase these dreams
Till they come true
Till they come true

[Hook]
Say what you want but don't call me crazy
I'm still twice the man that my Father made me
And my competitions still losing sleep
Meanwhile y'all counting sheep

[Verse 2:]
Thinking back where I left it at
Swear to God we were set with that
To the top we were set to go
Not once did I question that
Now I'm stuck in my own damn head
Swear my thoughts is my only threat
Boarding flights and some brand new heights
Couple years I might own that jet
Taking off in this place I've been
Won't stop now can't box me out
Felt like I was up on a ledge
And they tried but they just couldn't talk me down
Had to do it myself, had to do it myself
But what's a set back to a real one
I'm like Ye', I don't need yo help
Gotta know this life ain't what it seems
Try'na chase these dreams at 23
Gotta find out what it's worth to you
Gotta find out what it's worth to me
Can't stick to the script
Cause it ain't my thing
I'ma fight till I find out
What works for me
And the way shit changed
Gotta find my way
Can't let y'all write this verse for me
But I gotta get back to the pen
Then I gotta get back to the booth
Then I gotta get back to myself
Then I gotta get back to the truth
And I'm learning now
That I'm just not perfect y'all
And I just can't claim to be
In the end I'll know if I'm fine with that
There ain't shit you can take from me
And that's real

[Hook] (x3)
Say what you want but don't call me crazy
I'm still twice the man that my Father made me
And my competitions still losing sleep
Meanwhile y'all counting sheep