We Made It

Lyrics

[Intro] Bruh, I really can't make this shit up Comin' through every hood, blowin' up every street Comin' through every hood, blowin' up every street Slime, slime, I'm fuckin' with Nino, ayy, bro, what it do? Uh, uh, yeah [Chorus] They was sleeping on me for a minute New hoes on my line 'cause a young nigga winning My ex on my dick 'cause a young nigga made it Lil' cuz call my phone like, "Boosie, you famous" I know some young niggas thats jackin' the robbers He saying, "Bala," but he ain't take his Shahada What's his name got hit, he got cropped out the picture I was 'bout to crash out, but I thought about India A nigga been hurt ever since March 1st I'm good for the drank, Nino good for the Percs I don't really give a fuck, I'll blow up your street They calling them plays, we stoppin' the jets My man fucked up when he signed to a label Law on the block watching us like cable Man, free YT, he'll be home real soon I used to serve KD's in the bathroom [Verse 1] I thought about Miles while making this shit If that car pull wrong, gon' bend, I'ma hit Your spot moving slow, I can put you in motion Bruh just met this bitch, now her legs wide open [Interlude] And I can't go back You ready? Come on [Verse 2] It's like nine in the mornin', I went, upped a RP-15, I ain't even eat yet Got a bitch on the south act just like Yvette Told bruh I'ma buy him a chain off the next rep Uh, a big-ass chain, this one with your name Big bro died, I still got his obituary It remind me the good times changed And all of this fame shit came I just went, upped an OP-15, popped it as soon as I got it, I ain't wanna lose it These niggas rappin' 'bout shit they ain't been through, I done dropped fifty-two shots like Luka Think you gon' play with me, nigga, you stupid We can go band for band or shot for shot, however niggas wanna do it Fucking with Boosie, a mind of a menace, I'm hoping they feelin' this Capital music [Chorus] They was sleeping on me for a minute New hoes on my line 'cause a young nigga winning My ex on my dick 'cause a young nigga made it Lil' cuz call my phone like, "Boosie, you famous" I know some young niggas thats jackin' the robbers He saying, "Bala," but he ain't take his Shahada What's his name got hit, he got cropped out the picture I was 'bout to crash out, but I thought about India A nigga been hurt ever since March first I'm good for the drank, Nino good for the Percs I don't really give a fuck, I'll blow up your street They calling them plays, we stoppin' the jets My man fucked up when he signed to a label Law on the block watching us like cable Man, free YT, he'll be home real soon I used to serve KD's in the bathroom [Outro] Nigga, it's just me and Nino, we can't go back Not now, not ever, yeah (We can't go back) Nigga, we made it, ha Nigga, I can't make it up