
Made It Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
His only choice to run away so he can make it out
Said he been reaching for the sky cause that's his limit now
He dealt with trauma and that drama since a little child
But no more drama cause his actions got him singing loud
I made it, but nobody really had my back
Said I made it, but nobody really had my back
See ain't nobody had my back, bone
Granny passed away, I turned to drugs hoping it last long
Thoughts been everywhere so I'm just making sure my tracks on
And you can't ever be too good, I know these people want me hurt
And I won't let them take my life, I put that shit on granny dirt
And if you shoot, I'm shooting back, you better pray you hit me first
Cause if you don't then I'm a glatt ,and help your family pick the hearse
But it be crucial nigga, four in the morning, chasing racks, that's what it do to nigga
Been up in life so why the fuck you pick and choosing nigga
But let that shit play out, I promise you
Make sure your pockets straight, make sure your family straight
And don't you fear a man but God
It's a scripture I read everyday, and it goes
Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding
And all your ways submit to him, and he will make your path straight
And that's none but real
I bet nobody got my back, but yeah I'm good
Chosen one, I made it out, I'm labeled hero in my hood
Remember nights I used to cry, but look at me and now I'm good
My O.G. told me listen close and listen hard, I understood
I made it, but nobody really had my back
No they ain't had my back
I made it, but nobody really had my back
See ain't nobody had my backbone
Granny passed away, I turned to drugs hoping it last long
Thoughts been everywhere, so I'm just making sure my tracks on
And you can't ever be too good, I know these people want me hurt
And I won't let them take my life, I put that shit on granny dirt
And if you shoot I'm shooting back, you better pray you hit me first
Cause if you don't then I'm a glatt, help your family pick the hearse
But it be crucial nigga, four in the morning chasing racks, that's what it do to nigga
Been up in life, so why the fuck you pick and choosing nigga
Why the fuck you pick and choosing nigga