How We Made It
I think I need a vacation
Can't even believe that I made it
All this fucking time but I made it
I can't even believe that I made it
I couldn't even tell you how we made it
I stopped all the running from my pain
I stopped all the running yeah
Running yeah yeah
Young Kyrie yeah we get it
You don't really give a fuck
What?, you want a cookie want a _ because it's tough
I don't wanna say it, it depend and i be rough yah
I be celebrating even thou I'm from the dust yahhhhhh
I don't make excuses even though I'm from the rough
I don seen some niggas play with meth and they was done
Damn I'm from the 2 and I don shut these niggas up
I remember days I told my niggas might not make it back
Since I left the hood I kept my word I never made it back
Not to say I'm better cause my niggas steady in the trap
Thinking bout my nigga Riley he don put me on the map
That's my dawg like Everyday
That's my dawg like every Mack
He don hit me up now he telling me he fucking mess
That's my dawg like we just met
That's a bond that never breaks
Next time that I see him imma tell him in his fucking face
I couldn't even tell you how we made it
I stopped all the running from my pain
I stopped all the running yeah
Running yeah yeah
2022 I was down had no money left
Damn this ain't no news
I was down, down there by the fence
Cannot fuck with rules, had no money
Had no money left
I had no money left yeah yeah
You must understand yeah yeah
And I'm not playing games yeah yeah
I was fucking broke yeah yeah yeah
Can't even believe that I made it
All this fucking time but I made it
I can't even believe that I made it
I couldn't even tell you how we made it
I stopped all the running from my pain
I stopped all the running yeah
Running yeah yeah
Young Kyrie yeah we get it
You don't really give a fuck
What?, you want a cookie want a _ because it's tough
I don't wanna say it, it depend and i be rough yah
I be celebrating even thou I'm from the dust yahhhhhh
I don't make excuses even though I'm from the rough
I don seen some niggas play with meth and they was done
Damn I'm from the 2 and I don shut these niggas up
I remember days I told my niggas might not make it back
Since I left the hood I kept my word I never made it back
Not to say I'm better cause my niggas steady in the trap
Thinking bout my nigga Riley he don put me on the map
That's my dawg like Everyday
That's my dawg like every Mack
He don hit me up now he telling me he fucking mess
That's my dawg like we just met
That's a bond that never breaks
Next time that I see him imma tell him in his fucking face
I couldn't even tell you how we made it
I stopped all the running from my pain
I stopped all the running yeah
Running yeah yeah
2022 I was down had no money left
Damn this ain't no news
I was down, down there by the fence
Cannot fuck with rules, had no money
Had no money left
I had no money left yeah yeah
You must understand yeah yeah
And I'm not playing games yeah yeah
I was fucking broke yeah yeah yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Kyrie Bankz
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