Made It
Lyrics
La música de Harry Fraud
You know how the fuck we coming nigga
Broke ass nigga
Broke ass, bitch ass boy (Hoe ass nigga)
I might pull the Bentley out (skrrt)
I came up and I got rich, it ain't no handouts (rich)
I'm a flock and she a bird (brr)
Whole team Rich Forever, that's my word (huh)
Ask me how we made it, it was destiny (it was what?)
Same bougie bitches calling now they stalking me (stupid bitch)
All I know I gotta flex up (flex)
Drop a bag (bag), ice my neck up (ice)
Ooh, put 'em on a stretcher (stretcher)
She too extra (extra), don't do lectures (no)
That's Alisha or Alexa? (or what?)
Rich Forever bitch we got them extras (lil' bitch, huh)
Bitch I've been balling, no reason (no reason)
Fuck her one time then she need me (she need me)
My diamonds as clear as the TV (whoa)
My water, my wrist is on Fiji
Money too tall like grown up (grown up)
Might pull out the Masi' do donuts (skrrt)
She suck me, my pockets so swole up (whoa)
You getting too close, bitch hold up (hold up)
Racks (what), whole lotta bands on me (bands)
Got that check and bought a Rollie, it can dance on 'em (whoa, ice)
And she cooking breakfast naked (naked)
Broke ass niggas said we wouldn't make it (rich)
I just signed a contract like a Laker (swish)
Santorini Greece where I'ma take her (woo)
Blue and yellow diamonds like a Jacob (woo)
Kissing on me can't be smearin' all that makeup (ahh)
Fuckin' up my beard, the barber see a pay cut (nigga)
Catch a flight so it's time to get a taper (woo)
Your homies pressin' charges, nigga you the plaintiff
Suing for a niggas bread, you need a Danish
For this picture to be perfect I'ma paint it
Picasso with the picture, bitches still my favorite
Now back to the flow, now back to the boss
The darker her skin, the more I get off
Pinky ring that was 80
Could of got in Mercedes
Niggas singin' Rich Forever so you know we related
So you know we related
Yeah you know we related
I might pull the Bentley out (skrrt)
I came up and I got rich, it ain't no handouts (rich)
I'm a flock and she a bird (brr)
Whole team Rich Forever, that's my word (huh)
Ask me how we made it, it was destiny (it was what?)
Same bougie bitches calling now they stalking me (stupid bitch)
All I know I gotta flex up (flex)
Drop a bag (bag), ice my neck up (ice)
These niggas fake it 'til they make it (hey)
They need to stick to the basics
Gotta show out, drop a bag I'm in Aces
Diamonds froze now yeah my chain different races (chain different races)
I'ma spend me a check and replace it
I just hit it, it's never relations (never relations)
With the killers like Freddy and Jason (Freddy and Jason)
How I ran up them racks it's amazing (it's amazing)
Oh you flexing with packs, we gon' take it (take it)
Me and my niggas came out the basement (out the basement)
We been trapping, make sure they can't trace it (hey)
I'ma jump in the coupe and I'm racing (skrrt)
I'ma fuck on your boo and erase it (erase it)
All these broke niggas talking can't take it (can't take it)
We gon' pull up throw shots like the Matrix (grra)
Hood fave with the clutch like game set (hey)
Racks (what), whole lotta bands on me (bands)
Got that check and bought a Rollie, it can dance on 'em (whoa, ice)
And she cooking breakfast naked (naked)
Broke ass niggas said we wouldn't make it (rich)
Writer(s): Dimitri Leslie Roger, Jay Critchlow, William Roberts, Rory Quigley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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