Correction Lyrics Made By the Mess [Remix] by Emtee

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Yeah, ah

I was made by the mess
(Play with the drip, it got slippery splash)
I was made by the mess
(Check at the combos, they st**ched up like that)
I was made by the mess
I was made by the mess
I was made by the mess
I was made by the mess
I was made by the mess
I was Made by the mess

B*t*h I came up where the drugs at and I grew up where the thugs at
Where thеy walk over you like a rug mat, got me asking “Yo whеre the love at?”
N***as know that I come from the streets
I'm still humble I’m coming in peace
I'm still praying to my Jesus piece
Running Jozi Jordan's on my feet

Gotta stay down, down, down ’till you come up
Stay low keep firing
Stay low keep firing
That sh*t came straight from the muggy mug
Just where the thugs gon' pop you like a Percocet (Yeah)
N***as cappin' ‘bout that dirty work but I swear none of these n***as talk what they chest
N***as poppin' actin' off of Instagram
I swear pop up and act like a hooligan man
These n***as cappin' just to be the man
I swear that I keep my move in on a frame, on the low
Yeah you know
My sh*t poppin', you know I be go-golden when I flow
All the money I'ma keep it ro-rollin’
Yeah you know
My sh*t hot as f**k when I’m on dome
No I'm hot as f**k  off the flows
You know that your b*t*h calling me up on my phone

I was made by the mess
(Play with the drip it got slippery splash)
I was made by the Mess
(Check at the combos they st**ched up like that)
I was made by the mess

(Which one is this one?) Robot!
I’m programmed by God but I'm made by the mess
I'm chasing my dreams and you chasing finesse
I'm the type to never get stressed ‘cause I’m flippin' more paper like marking a test
You not at the top ‘cause you move like the rest
I'm always on green like the chain on my chest
Living through Grace ‘cause His timing the best
And I'm making more moves than an Uber request
Robot Boii (R) basazongizwa, I bring the fire ngihamba noSiya
I'm here to via ngiphethe noRia
Here to inspire, follow the leader
When on a feature, turn up the speaker
I crack you up like I'm the dealer then there's the drip nawe uzong'fila (Abandazi)
Gotta stay down, down, down 'till you come up
Stay low keep firing
Stay low keep firing

Big man, Big mess, fly don't f**ks with insects
Now I got these b*t*hes driven towards me like a request
Over board, hover board I move, me
Cinematic George Clooney, Rick the Ruler, unruly
Stay low, keep firing ankle shoots only
I don't mean ‘cause I'm famous that I don't get loner
Cut the ones that love me for the vibes, for the ones that wanna get to know me
Made by the mess that's why I reach the ma**es
Started out as a street scholar now I got my masters
Heavy in the streets, Mark Henry, Holyfield
It's different when your music help them kids outfield
It's different when you gotta make the kill or get killed
It's different when you heal but don't know how to get healed
It's different in the hills when you built it from the ground up
Eyahlukileyo la way
Where I come from I can't forble no way
Asked for some leg room got head in this b*t*h
Jogging her memory ‘til I sprain ankle
Did it with Angels, you did it angles
Even as an orphan I still raised the bar
Theses scars and this melanin make us who we are
Jango in the field the way I off-white on sight
You crossed your day ones I cross nighted
Now I got a clout following and you can't fight it
I was made by the mess
Play with the drip it got slippery splash
Slippery splash
Slippery splash
Slippery splash
I was made by the mess

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