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Made It Happen

Made It Happen

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作詞 Bryson Potts/David McDowell/Lukas Payne/Thomas Horton

作曲 Bryson Potts/David McDowell/Lukas Payne/Thomas Horton

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(Pipe that shit up, TnT) Woah (Dmac on the fuckin' track) (Mmm) Baby ain't comment the other day on folks that be fake (Ayy) Uh, that shit be fake (Ooh) I speak real facts, real life, you already cappin' This shit real, for real (Ayy) Rasta, you know me, know this for my people Rasta, you know me, know this for my people Rasta, you know me, know this for my people Rasta, you know me, know this for my people Ayy, yeah, you helped when I was down, but I did more when I got up I'm grateful they penny pinchin', draw that line and then they stuck Lotta niggas, they ain't with' me from the beginning, now it's fuck 'em Broke as fuck, I asked for licks and you ain't give it, how I'm your brother I still slide with them choppers, I still move with them robbers I killed your demon, we the devils, we be squashin' them goblins He's in the distance talkin' murder, but he cap on them bodies Bitch, y'all the ones that's gettin' hit, ayy, check the news if I'm lyin' At the end of the day, all the niggas gettin' popped Roll on the block and I'ma make it rock Rocks in my cup while I sip on Wock Pulled the panties up, I told her I just want the top I ain't gotta say RIP to too many of my niggas 'cause me and my niggas really do the killin' You would rather hear me say free Hotty and free Tae (Free my dawgs) And free my nigga CeeLo 'cause they fightin' they sentences I done really seen tragedy But I still made it happen Handguns automatics and they gettin' to clappin' Yeah, we totin' these ratchets and they ain't doin' no jammin' Y'all shoulda seen that nigga face when I upped on 'em My niggas happy I did it, but to be honest, shoulda bust homie But I'm a father now, I got a daughter now I gotta be smarter now and go a little harder now She done fucked with my pride, a couple niggas I let slide But don't forget them niggas I put up like a jet ride A real gangsta help the nigga that need the most around him I'ma put my nigga on, not finna joke a clown I feel I do a lot, but do I do too much Mom say I do enough, but enough is enough It's too much on my back but still I carry everybody But when my knees buckle, I ain't get a text from nobody Lord, yeah Girl, them folks took my- ayy, they took my Instagram and I ain't get a text from nobody, ha I done really seen tragedy But I still made it happen Handguns automatics and they gettin' to clappin' Yeah, we totin' these ratchets and they ain't doin' no jammin' I done really seen tragedy But I still made it happen Handguns automatics and they gettin' to clappin' Yeah, we totin' these ratchets and they ain't doin' no jammin' Aight, haha Great deal, haha
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