ZAAYFROMBK - HOW DID I MAKE IT...LONG LIVE Lyrics

Yeah
How the fuck did I make it here?
Blessings coming, No more working 9 to 5's, yeah
Been down for so long, My time is here, bitch I arrived, yeah
How the fuck did I make it here?
Yeah
Doing 90 on Mulholland Drive (Yeah)
Got a blunt in my hand, you know a nigga living fine (Yeah)
How the fuck did I make it here?
Countin' money, fucking bitches, dubbin' hoes
Riding dirty, thru the city with the roof peeled off
How the fuck did I make it here?
Coutin' money, fucking bitches, dubbin' hoes
Either way, I ain't see no other way
Not at all
Bitch I'm back for more
Still the same nigga from the past and all
Finna fuck the game up with the tracks and all
Niggas say that they the truth, but they ain't that involved
Yes lord
Getting settled in
Saw the door open up, and I'm headed in
Some of ya niggas really not investing in
What you do, but I'm aiming at top to win this
Ya ain't even so so with the shit
I'm guessin' that's why y'all hate me
Cause they know that I go hard with the shit
And i'm his girlfriend favorite
How the fuck did I make it here?
Blessings coming, No more working 9 to 5's, yeah
Been down for so long, My time is here, bitch I arrived, yeah
How the fuck did I make it here?
Yeah
Doing 90 on Mulholland Drive (Yeah)
Got a blunt in my hand, you know a nigga living fine (Yeah)
How the fuck did I make it here?
Countin' money, fucking bitches, dubbin' hoes
Riding dirty, thru the city with the roof peeled off
How the fuck did I make it here?
Coutin' money, fucking bitches, dubbin' hoes
Either way, I ain't see no other way
Not at all
Bitch, you outta luck
Yeah
I had this shit in plans, I knew this shit in advance, Ay
They wouldn't give me a chance, now look at the rolly it dance, Ay
I don't be worried 'bout problems, My only concern is these bands, Ay
Now, my neck on ice, private ass flights, No stress when I land, Ay
No finish line
Turned ya back, then you never was a friend of mine
Saw the game, ate it up, like it's dinnertime
Did the bitch cold, like it's mufuckin' winter time
2017, I was up like an incline
Said I wouldn't make it, I done proved em wrong three times
Niggas want feats now, cause i'm ode now
Cost em 30k, cause he looking up to me now, boy
The fame can't change me, boy
Ya words can't faze me, boy
Hop out the jewelers
Now my shit colder than a mufuckin' ac, boy
I been making these bangers, up in this booth
Since a nigga was 18, boy
Now nothing can't tank me, boy
If you ready for it, make some noise

Yeah
How the fuck did I make it here?
Blessings coming, No more working 9 to 5's, yeah
Been down for so long, My time is here, bitch I arrived, yeah
How the fuck did I make it here?
Yeah
Doing 90 on Mulholland Drive (Yeah)
Got a blunt in my hand, you know a nigga living fine (Yeah)
How the fuck did I make it here?
Countin' money, fucking bitches, dubbin' hoes
Riding dirty, thru the city with the roof peeled off
How the fuck did I make it here?
Coutin' money, fucking bitches, dubbin' hoes
Either way, I ain't see no other way
Not at all
Bitch I'm back for more
Still the same nigga from the past and all
Finna fuck the game up with the tracks and all
Niggas say that they the truth, but they ain't that involved
Yes lord
Getting settled in
Saw the door open up, and I'm headed in
Some of ya niggas really not investing in
What you do, but I'm aiming at top to win this
Ya ain't even so so with the shit
I'm guessin' that's why y'all hate me
Cause they know that I go hard with the shit
And i'm his girlfriend favorite
How the fuck did I make it here?
Blessings coming, No more working 9 to 5's, yeah
Been down for so long, My time is here, bitch I arrived, yeah
How the fuck did I make it here?
Yeah
Doing 90 on Mulholland Drive (Yeah)
Got a blunt in my hand, you know a nigga living fine (Yeah)
How the fuck did I make it here?
Countin' money, fucking bitches, dubbin' hoes
Riding dirty, thru the city with the roof peeled off
How the fuck did I make it here?
Coutin' money, fucking bitches, dubbin' hoes
Either way, I ain't see no other way
Not at all
Bitch, you outta luck
Yeah
I had this shit in plans, I knew this shit in advance, Ay
They wouldn't give me a chance, now look at the rolly it dance, Ay
I don't be worried 'bout problems, My only concern is these bands, Ay
Now, my neck on ice, private ass flights, No stress when I land, Ay
No finish line
Turned ya back, then you never was a friend of mine
Saw the game, ate it up, like it's dinnertime
Did the bitch cold, like it's mufuckin' winter time
2017, I was up like an incline
Said I wouldn't make it, I done proved em wrong three times
Niggas want feats now, cause i'm ode now
Cost em 30k, cause he looking up to me now, boy
The fame can't change me, boy
Ya words can't faze me, boy
Hop out the jewelers
Now my shit colder than a mufuckin' ac, boy
I been making these bangers, up in this booth
Since a nigga was 18, boy
Now nothing can't tank me, boy
If you ready for it, make some noise