We Made It

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Lil Bibby - Rap, Drill

We Made It

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[Intro] CashMoneyAP [Chorus] I said bitch I'm gon' get money and that's with or without you (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 (Skrrt, skrrt) Then I pull them racks out just to show that we made it I say fuck these other niggas, ask your bitch, I'm her favorite (I'm her favorite) Catch me in the club, they bring bottles to the tables And I ain't fuckin' with these niggas, man them niggas some haters We pull up in them coupes just to show that we made it (Huh) Yeah we made it [Verse 1] They know I'm the truth (Truth), pole in the coupe (Coupe) Run up on me, then you know I'ma shoot (Baow) And I spit crack when I go in the booth (Crack) 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 (Big chain) 30 thousand dollar wrist game (30 thousand dollar wrist) Work hard and this shit came (Work hard and this shit) Smack a bitch like Rick James Niggas hatin', tell 'em do somethin' (Do somethin') I bet they won't do nothin' (Do nothin') Going hard since 2 somethin' (Ha, ha) Any nigga round me gon shoot somethin' [Chorus] I said bitch I'm gon' get money and that's with or without you (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 (Skrrt, skrrt) Then I pull them racks out just to show that we made it I say fuck these other niggas, ask your bitch, I'm her favorite (I'm her favorite) Catch me in the club, they bring bottles to the tables And I ain't fuckin' 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 2] See I spit that crack, niggas on that hype shit 'Cause they ain't never ever heard shit like this (Nah) Say fuck a gun law, I'ma carry my shit (Fuck) I be judged by 12, you be carried by 6 Do it by myself, 'cause a nigga might snitch (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 (Yeah) They see I'm gettin' cake (Gettin' cake), got guns on our waist (Guns on our waist) We see an opp in here (We see an op in here), then we shootin' up the place (Baow, baow) And we ridin' with the K (Skrrt), in a high speed chase (Skrrt) Man if shit get real, then we shootin' at the jakes, hahaha [Chorus] I said bitch I'm gon' get money and that's with or without you (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 (Skrrt, skrrt) Then I pull them racks out just to show that we made it I say fuck these other niggas, ask your bitch, I'm her favorite (I'm her favorite) Catch me in the club, they bring bottles to the tables And I ain't fuckin' 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 [Outro] We made it, yeah, we made it We made it, we made it We made it Nigga we made it Bitch we made it We made it Yeah we made it We made it Gone

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  • Lil Bibby
  • CashMoneyAP