We Made It

[Hook] I said bitch I'm gon get money and that’s with or without you Youngin doing your thing, you coming up, they gon doubt you That’s why I pull up in this foreign just to stunt on these haters Then I pull these racks out just to show that we made it I say fuck these other niggas, ask your bitch, I’m her favorite Catch me in the club, they bring bottles to the tables And I ain’t fucking with these niggas, man them niggas some haters We pull up in them coupes just to show that we made it Yeah we made it [Verse 1] They know I’m the truth, pole in the coupe Run up on me, then you know Imma shoot And I spit crack when I go in the booth 50 shot MAC, I’ll blow it at you Bout to go insane, watch niggas switch up when you get famous When you get a little money, watch shit changes And I walk around my city like a big stain 20k for this big chain 30 thousand dollar wrist game Work hard and this shit came Smack a bitch like Rick James Niggas hating, tell em do something I bet they won’t do nothing Going hard since 2 somethin Any nigga round me gon shoot something [Hook] [Verse 2] See I spit that crack, niggas on that hype shit Cause they ain’t never ever heard shit like this Say fuck a gun law, Imma carry my shit I be judged by 12, you be carried by 6 Do it by myself, cause a nigga might snitch Never leave a witness cause the shit might stink Nigga I’m just tryna ball, wanna see a nigga fall Nigga telling on they dogs like a nigga Mike Vick See I’m getting cake, got guns on our waist We see an op in here, then we shooting up the place And we riding with the K, in a high speed chase Man if shit get real, then we shooting at the jakes [Hook] [Outro] We made it [x5] Nigga we made it Bitch we made it We made it Yeah we made it We made it Gone