Made Men is the tenth single by Junoflo.
[Chorus]
Ok you talking to me?
Yellow tape all on the scene
Leave no man alive like I’m Keanu Reeves
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
Product of patience and pain
But some of y'all testing us we not too keen
[Verse 1]
Uh Yea
Made men whole fam
Stacking papers yeah I’m talking post man
Everyday going ham with no manners
This a jungle go bananas
You lyin' lion
I know you trying trying to fill in the outlines
But you cannot outshine
The product of the grind
Think its bout time
LAX to the ICN
Back and forth don’t know what time we in
The jig is up and it's obvious
You not the one it’s probably him
Jiggy Juno get your loot up
Any weather solar lunar
Icy like I live in coolers
In your dreams like Freddie Kruger
[Chorus]
Ok you talking to me
Ok you talking to me?
Yellow tape all on the scene
Leave no man alive like I’m Keanu Reeves
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
Product of patience and pain
But some of y'all testing us we not too keen
[Post-Chorus]
We don’t deal wit you
If you ain’t talking money
All I know is mobbin' thru the 213
I’m with my bros we getting throwed
Third eye open we all children of indigo
War that we ready for
Straight out the embryo
Switch up on all you hoes
[Verse 2]
Young Korean Al Pacino peep
The style and peep the steelo whoa
Back when they all called me chino back
When packs of Triple-A my clothes
No middle man cuz I deliver middle name
Incorporate the flow
Crucify me while you scrutinize me
(Just know that I’m reloaded)
Okay I’m reloaded
For all those who doubted me
I am undoubtedly climbing
The ladder to fuck up society standards
Hypocrisy far as the eye can see
As far as I can see
Bitch I ain’t Socrates
But I be one with the word word
So fly I’m chirping the birds
King shit how she call me sir
Fuck what you heard
[Chorus]
Ok you talking to me?
I think you talking to me?
We don’t deal wit you
If you ain’t talking money
All I know is mobbin' thru the 213
I’m with my bros we getting throwed
Third eye open we all children of indigo
War that we ready for
Straight out the embryo
Switch up on all you hoes
