Made it Now
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Hear the "whoop whoop" and I'm gone like Flash
Spent the whole day with a pen and a pad
Off to the pen just to visit my dad
Can you relate to the struggles I had
Probably not though, cuz I'm privileged and white
Never knew struggle, never had to fight
Don't know me, try to put me on blast
Think it came easy? You can kiss my ass
Remember growing up, very little to my name
Never had nothing but a little bit of shame
May have heard the story, never felt my pain
Look a little different, but I struggle all the same
I spent too long, living just like this
"All the good times", mean the ones that I missed
Never put in work, sat silent and wished
Held myself back, and for that, ya I'm pissed
Ask you out then, and you laugh in my face
Ask me out now, you get put in your place
Proud of myself, and I ain't no joke
Money in the bank, and I stay blowin' smoke
Started back then as a nothing, they don't know me
Table scraps turnin' into something, lil homie
Measure up to me, how lil gnomie
Up on my throne, ima king, you below me
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
They say Randune, how you got it like that
You made it this far just a pen and a pad
I may have mislead, but that's my bad
Lemme tell y'all a bit about my past
We grew up poor, nine people in the house
Poverty lines spent years in the south
Raise your food, or no food for your mouth
Fightin' for them scraps, but I'd soon get out
Had a dream, got off my ass
I seen my road, littered with trash
Those around me burned and crashed
A better life funded by cash
Open your eyes, you too shall see
There's millions of you, just like me
Just break these chains, you shall be free
The world united starts with WE
Music was the route I took
Your art is yours, hey write a book
Or feed the world, learn how to cook
You, do you hey that's YOUR look
Desperation comes, but with time
Put in work, you can shine
Know your plan, stay on your grind
Inspiration found within these rhymes
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Hear the "whoop whoop" and I'm gone like Flash
Spent the whole day with a pen and a pad
Off to the pen just to visit my dad
Can you relate to the struggles I had
Probably not though, cuz I'm privileged and white
Never knew struggle, never had to fight
Don't know me, try to put me on blast
Think it came easy? You can kiss my ass
Remember growing up, very little to my name
Never had nothing but a little bit of shame
May have heard the story, never felt my pain
Look a little different, but I struggle all the same
I spent too long, living just like this
"All the good times", mean the ones that I missed
Never put in work, sat silent and wished
Held myself back, and for that, ya I'm pissed
Ask you out then, and you laugh in my face
Ask me out now, you get put in your place
Proud of myself, and I ain't no joke
Money in the bank, and I stay blowin' smoke
Started back then as a nothing, they don't know me
Table scraps turnin' into something, lil homie
Measure up to me, how lil gnomie
Up on my throne, ima king, you below me
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
They say Randune, how you got it like that
You made it this far just a pen and a pad
I may have mislead, but that's my bad
Lemme tell y'all a bit about my past
We grew up poor, nine people in the house
Poverty lines spent years in the south
Raise your food, or no food for your mouth
Fightin' for them scraps, but I'd soon get out
Had a dream, got off my ass
I seen my road, littered with trash
Those around me burned and crashed
A better life funded by cash
Open your eyes, you too shall see
There's millions of you, just like me
Just break these chains, you shall be free
The world united starts with WE
Music was the route I took
Your art is yours, hey write a book
Or feed the world, learn how to cook
You, do you hey that's YOUR look
Desperation comes, but with time
Put in work, you can shine
Know your plan, stay on your grind
Inspiration found within these rhymes
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Never had a lot but I made it now
Started smokin' pot, I'm still faded, how
They say Randune's my favorite, wow
When I come around they play that sound
Kids grow up, take your life for cash
Might blow up, take your wife for ass
Never gonna stop, I'm 'a smash that gas
Hear the "whoop whoop," I'm gone like Flash
Credits
Writer(s): Randy Schartz
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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