We Made It (feat. Fresco Kane)

Aye Yo Don You Ready?
They Been Waiting Mane
You Gang Now Nigga!
Ima Kill It
Whole Mouth Full Of Diamonds Flashing Lights Like Vegas
Only Fuck With Baby Cuz Her Head Game The Greatest
Seven Days A Week Seven Nights I Stay Faded
Hit The Gang Up Just To Tell Them That We Made It
That's Right Nigga We Made It
We Made It
We Made It
We Made It
Hit The Gang Up Just To Tell Them That We Made It
If I send the word that means my voice is in the streets
Just circled every seven got these lames feein weak
Let me howl to the moon soft as cotton you a sheep
This that LA Times hanging from my wall g
Area codes I got hoes on Wall Street
Best selling author Amazoned the blank sheets
Diamonds when I speak in between my gold teeth
She my number one feature all I do is trick or treat
Make her say uhhh I mastered pushing ps
You some begging ass niggas on your knees or catching pleas
This that fresh from the ether imma star my cream gleam
They swear imma illuminated cuz I woke up inner gs
Whole Mouth Full Of Diamonds Flashing Lights Like Vegas
Only Fuck With Baby Cuz Her Head Game The Greatest
Seven Days A Week Seven Nights I Stay Faded
Hit The Gang Up Just To Tell Them That We Made It
That's Right Nigga We Made It
We Made It
We Made It
We Made It
Hit The Gang Up Just To Tell Them That We Made It
Row row row ya boat a mason shooting beams
I'm balling life's a sport rated x I'm too extreme
Dreams come true all I ever did was dream
This that real Winky Wright goat talks on jet streams
So when they ask what I'm smoking I tell 'em self esteem
It only cost time never money that's free
Money over bitches written in the legacy
Everytime I speak in tongues oh god then she's leaks
Get your bitch out the kitchen cuz she stayin in heat
Pop lock it drop it she a north county freak
She said my search was over always get what you seek
Now you see me now you don't in the matrix playing hide n seek
Whole Mouth Full Of Diamonds Flashing Lights Like Vegas
Only Fuck With Baby Cuz Her Head Game The Greatest
Seven Days A Week Seven Nights I Stay Faded
Hit The Gang Up Just To Tell Them That We Made It
That's Right Nigga We Made It
We Made It
We Made It
We Made It
Hit The Gang Up Just To Tell Them That We Made It
It's Don



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffery Mcbride Jr
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