Dave East - What Made Me Lyrics

Hov made me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB chain
Noriega made me want to do Pharell beats
It was Dark and Hell Is Hot dropped and my mood changed
Hov made me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB chain
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the street
50 Cent on repeat on the 2 train

The Hot Boys had me want to cop mad toys
Puffy had me wanting to be a bad boy
Biggie had me wanting to be a jackboy
Now it's nothing less than 220 on the dashboard
I was taught to give it to him if he asked for it
Nine to your bladder your dreams'll shatter like a glass door
Knocking the chronic, we started gridin' gettin' bags off
Richie Porter, Azie had me wanting a black Porsche
Now we on college to get a better team
Skimpin' them baggies, I kept an extra gram
I told Impala "keep flying, I hope we never land"
"All I Need" word for word, I thought I was Method Man
Mary J Blige on repeat
Leave you dead on vacation, brought the 9 to the beach
I'm my own man, so I don't care what your boy think
DJ Whoo Kid had me feelin' I was Lloyd Banks

Hov made me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB chain
Noriega made me want to do Pharell beats
It was Dark and Hell Is Hot dropped and my mood changed
Hov made me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB chain
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the street
50 Cent on repeat on the 2 train

On the block, you ain't see it, bitch, you heard about it
I'm havin' conversations with Irv Gotti
No trappin' at momma house, I hit her lobby
Addicted to pain killers, think the Percs got me
Mase had me wanting to have my waves spinnin'
Too Short told me I should never ever pay women
Youngin' got money, they wonder why he stay grinnin'
Lately been feelin' like Jeter in the eighth inning
Derek, that is, on nights I would stare at my fridge with nothing there, thought I barely would live
Really goin' out my mind, don't know what therapy is
My hitters scarin' the kids killin', bury the bib
Nas told me they would rush, I'm prepared for the blitz
Rollin' cannabis, watching Ellen cannabis clips
What you want, a 50, a dime, gram, or a nick'?
M.O.P had me tellin' niggas "hand me your shit"
"Ante Up"

Hov made me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB chain
Noriega made me want to do Pharell beats
It was Dark and Hell Is Hot dropped and my mood changed
Hov made me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB chain
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the street
50 Cent on repeat on the 2 train

Pac made me think if I get shot I'ma keep standin'
Big Pun had me really wanting to speak Spanish
No more oodles and noodles, now we eat salmon
Damn, fifty voices in my head sayin' "Keep gambling"
I came up off that phone tap, Sosa
Escobar style, the fox brown for the culture
Momma had plastic on the sofa, Coogi wrap coasters
Had Fab on the poster

Hov made me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB chain
Noriega made me want to do Pharell beats
It was Dark and Hell Is Hot dropped and my mood changed
Hov made me want to throw the diamond up
Nas made me want a QB chain
Styles, Kiss, and Sheek had me in the street
50 Cent on repeat on the 2 train