We Made It (feat. Thi'sl & Chris Cobbins)
We made it x4
Tell em we good
We made it x3
But thank god, we made it
We made it x2
Thank god we made it
Thank god that we made it
Came a long way from sitting in a trap getting faded
It's crazy I spent a whole lot of time chasing my death and misery
was the company I kept
got hooked on meth
and took a turn for the worse
honestly I should have been up in a urn or a hearse
I was cursed
At least that's how it feelt from the get go
But what i didn't know
Is satan had me gased up like a citgo
That's what I get though
For thinking I was king
Master of my own fate
You couldn't tell me a thing
Then, all of a sudden
My eyes were opened
An in an instant I realized
That i was brooken
I went from smoking on a glass pipe
To serving christ and chuckin deuces
To the fast life, my past life
Only ever brought ya boy shame
so i'd me lying if I told yo that i woundn't change a thang
Like all the pain I put my mama through
And dear mama
please forgive me for all the times I never honored you
The honest I made it out when no one thaught i could
And it's by his grace
I can say that i'm good
My life, My time, Wish I could do it all over
My hustle, My grind
I been at war, Like a soldier
But we good, Tell em we good
And thinking back I shake my head
Then time was crazy, yeah, so crazy
But thank we made it
We made it x2
Thank god we made it
We made it
Yeah, Thank god we made it
We made it
Thank god we made it
We made it
Thank god we
I think it's bout time for us to toast somthin
Confetti in the air like we won somtin
Death all around but we won cousin
And we just getting started you have seen nothin
We made it
Thank god for the love and the ones who hated
Thank you god
We made it
And I know I been changed
It dont matter what they sayin
We made it
And it feels so good I'm alive
Ridin' through the city
hit the Hemi wit 5ive
remember times being broke
And couldn't find me a job
But thank god we made, made
I told mama I aint quittin
If god give me grace, mama imma go get it
And by that grace I went and got it
And by that same grace, mama, I done been forgiven
My life, My time, Wish i could do it all over
My hustle, my grind
I been at war like a soldior
But we good, Tell em we good
And thinking back I shake my head
Then time was crazy, yeah, so crazy
But thank we made it
We made it x2
Thank god we made it
We made it
Yeah, Thank god we made it
We made it
Thank god we made it
We made it
Thank god we
Tell em we good
We made it x3
But thank god, we made it
We made it x2
Thank god we made it
Thank god that we made it
Came a long way from sitting in a trap getting faded
It's crazy I spent a whole lot of time chasing my death and misery
was the company I kept
got hooked on meth
and took a turn for the worse
honestly I should have been up in a urn or a hearse
I was cursed
At least that's how it feelt from the get go
But what i didn't know
Is satan had me gased up like a citgo
That's what I get though
For thinking I was king
Master of my own fate
You couldn't tell me a thing
Then, all of a sudden
My eyes were opened
An in an instant I realized
That i was brooken
I went from smoking on a glass pipe
To serving christ and chuckin deuces
To the fast life, my past life
Only ever brought ya boy shame
so i'd me lying if I told yo that i woundn't change a thang
Like all the pain I put my mama through
And dear mama
please forgive me for all the times I never honored you
The honest I made it out when no one thaught i could
And it's by his grace
I can say that i'm good
My life, My time, Wish I could do it all over
My hustle, My grind
I been at war, Like a soldier
But we good, Tell em we good
And thinking back I shake my head
Then time was crazy, yeah, so crazy
But thank we made it
We made it x2
Thank god we made it
We made it
Yeah, Thank god we made it
We made it
Thank god we made it
We made it
Thank god we
I think it's bout time for us to toast somthin
Confetti in the air like we won somtin
Death all around but we won cousin
And we just getting started you have seen nothin
We made it
Thank god for the love and the ones who hated
Thank you god
We made it
And I know I been changed
It dont matter what they sayin
We made it
And it feels so good I'm alive
Ridin' through the city
hit the Hemi wit 5ive
remember times being broke
And couldn't find me a job
But thank god we made, made
I told mama I aint quittin
If god give me grace, mama imma go get it
And by that grace I went and got it
And by that same grace, mama, I done been forgiven
My life, My time, Wish i could do it all over
My hustle, my grind
I been at war like a soldior
But we good, Tell em we good
And thinking back I shake my head
Then time was crazy, yeah, so crazy
But thank we made it
We made it x2
Thank god we made it
We made it
Yeah, Thank god we made it
We made it
Thank god we made it
We made it
Thank god we
Credits
Writer(s): Craig James
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