Made It

Made it bitches say we made it
Came from the bottom
Yeah got it out the pavement
Baby I'm a player
Nah I ain't with the waiting
I ain't got the time
Bitch I ain't got no patience
Blowing all this money
Cus that's why we make it
Yeah bitches say we made it

All up in traffic cuttin up like a tummy tuck
Baby I'm a winner stop fuccin with the runners up
Shoulda broke a sweat how I'm running this money up
I'm on my third passport them boys ain't done enough
Might copy the style but nah they aint one of us
Said she trynna hold me down heard I was coming up
Know what they say stay down till you comin up
Told that bitch keep yo head down aint no coming up
Better sit down when you greet me ain't no runnin up
Yeah aint no runnin up
Your baby father broke still can't get his money up
Don't blame me
I'm with Mike that's my brother like my mama son
Said she never met no one like me
I'm a one of one
Fuckin hoes and never talk to em
Yeah I'm one and done
Yeah I'm one and done

Made it bitches say we made it
Came from the bottom
Yeah got it out the pavement
Baby I'm a player
Nah I ain't with the waiting
I ain't got the time
Bitch I ain't got no patience
Blowing all this money
Cus that's why we make it
Yeah bitches say we made it

Got two sisters in my phone I don't know who to pick
Got me feelin like I'm hammer baby yea I'm too legit
She ask me where you at
I said don't hit me with no foolish shit
They do a lot of talkin
We the ones really doing it
They rookies in the game
Bitch I been doing it
Couple bands just to walk out
Ain't new to this
Yeah ain't new to this
Caught em at the light had to fade him like a taper
Stay with a bad bitch keep em all flavors
Must've heard about me
Bitch you know I keep it playa
Bitch you know I keep it playa
Runnin round the town got me feelin like the mayor
She wanna go everywhere I go but I cant take her
Yeah I can't take her
Heart too cold I can't save her
Yeah I can't save her



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Writer(s): Anthony Michael Jara, Full Scale Jc
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