Made It

We wern’t 'posed to make it here
How the fuck we take it here
How much he say he make a year?
Matter fact sittin' on my place this year
Now the crib is spacious, yeah
Now the whip is spacious, ya biah
Now these hoes is anxious, yeah
We follow dreams — let’s make that clear
Now we pulling up the Don
I just bought a crib for mom
Told my pops to quit his job
'Member I couldn’t get a job
'Member I couldn’t keep a job
Dreaming how I’d beat the odds
Scheming how my team would pop
Now fans screaming that we rock
Now I’m turning up to three
Now I’m turning up my fee
Remember i would rap for free
Now it cost a salary
Now I’m making extra green
Bad bitch she extra mean
Side bitch is next to me
Act right or they’ll make a scene
Now we living life for real
'Member living trifling
Fighting every night for bills
Now i rock the mic for real
Now all of my ice is real
Now I fuck for twice as real
Might just change your life for real
Might just pull up in a ghost
Cop a crib up off the coast
No more flying fucking coach
Bitch i need a fucking boat
Bitch i need a fucking yacht
Diamonds filling out the watch
Hundred acres out the spot
The greatest views are at the top
Top shelf, that’s on my plate
Top notch hoes on a date
All this dough i need a rake
I prayed for this for heaven sake
Had to make my sacrifices
Had to harness all my vices
Discipline, there’s nothing like it
Dig within you gotta try
Paces, need to study that
Listen more and just be quiet
Go get yours be less reliant
Trust your gut, be less defiant
Make your world, you best design it
Make your mind, you best define it
Take your time and don’t resign
Live your life, there’s no rewinding
Y’all really wanna talk about that shit
Y’all really wanna talk about that shit
Y’all really wanna talk about that shit
Yeah, so we made it happen
Yeah, so we made it happen
Yeah, so we made it happen
Yeah, so we made it happen
Yeah, so
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
I remember niggas talking 'bout me like I wasn’t shit for long
Now you see me living like, living like for long
I just had to show 'em what I’m all about
Without saying too much, just trynna show 'em what I’m all about
But I ain’t said enough
'Cause these haters
Now it’s too late
Now we’re living
Said I’m on my way, bringin' all my niggas with me
Cause i keep it one hunnid
Most of these niggas keep it fifty, or less
Or better yet, I ain’t finna stress about nothing, nothing
I’ma live my life
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na