Made It In USA (Acapella)

Lyrics
[Intro] Uh We gon' make, we gon' make it We gon' make, we gon' make it [Verse] Watchin' the clock, standin' on the block with dime bags Asking Allah, "Is my time comin' or my time passed?" Dope boys, European cars flying past Pressure had me drinkin' Henny through her wine glass In and out of court, tryin' to send me for a long time Suicide thoughts but all you could see is your son's eyes Staring at my demons eye-to-eye Plus shorty want the time Don't feel like a real man if I can't provide So one night'll do it, I'ma catch her on the come up Plus the opps tryna slide, I get cozy, I get done up The son about to come for the love, they'll leave you wide open Caught my homie at his bitch crib, and left him with his eyes open South Bronx no joke, more money more smoke Don't choke, bitches have you burnin' bridges, no boat All my problems over hoes Tried to keep them, but they belong to the open road, my heart so below I stole work from her cousin, we was slangin' crack I ain't want to burn you, I ain't have it to pay you back I told you my mama found the work, you believe me Took that money, bought my own work, we was greasy If you ain't stab, they stabbing you, anything for capital Left our heart full of poison, we gave it to the avenue You gon' make it if you're chosen, it's the only way Young Moroccan immigrant made it in the USA, han [Chorus] We gon' make, we gon' make it, ooh We gon' make it, we gon' make it, ooh We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it, ooh [Outro] I can't take it anymore, I tried Tears of joy I cried Joy I cried Ooh Bible never told you 'bout the beast God, you took the soul out him We love the sun by the coast, by the east Swear to God, your heart colder than the streets Ooh
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