Made It

Lyrics

[Intro: Yhung T.O.] Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] SOB X RBE, that's the gang, bitch (That's the gang, bitch) We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous) I know niggas hate that I made it (That I made it) I know niggas hate that I made it (That I made it) Chop leave a nigga faceless (Leave him faceless) Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin') My momma tell me it's a damn shame (It's a damn shame) If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it (Wouldn't change it) [Verse 1: Yhung T.O.] Up that Glock on that boy and he froze up (And he froze up) Got your bitch ten toes down, not ten toes up (Not ten toes up) If a nigga want problems we smoke 'em (Then we smoke 'em) You won't see me on that block if I ain't tote 'em I come straight up of that block, I got them bands on me (I got them bands on me) I'll never let no nigga put his hands on me (Put his hands on me) I ain't cuffin' on no bitch, I do my dance on 'em Now I gotta keep that chopper in my hands on me And we gon' slide and slide back and never back down (Never back down) All this eatin' I been doin' got me fat now (Fat now) And I ain't goin' to that club if it's a pat down Uh, Ricky Run, shorty hit a nigga back now All this betrayal I done seen made me trust less (Made me trust less) And your bitch tryna hit my cuff, she wanna function (She wanna function) And if it's smoke, we up, it ain't no discussion (No discussion) All my niggas with the shit and play with sticks like percussion (Like percussion) [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] SOB X RBE, that's the gang, bitch (That's the gang, bitch) We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous) I know niggas hate that I made it (That I made it) I know niggas hate that I made it (That I made it) Chop leave a nigga faceless (Leave him faceless) Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin') My momma tell me it's a damn shame (Shame) If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it (I wouldn't change it) [Verse 2: Lul G] Underrated, all these niggas wanna diss right (Wanna diss right) Take a glance, I can see me in your bitch life (See me in your bitch life) Glock 18 fully with a big light (That's a big pole) Fuck a bag, it's on my hip, keep my grip right SOB X RBE, that's the gang, huh? (That's that gang, bitch) They say a nigga changed 'cause I got some change now (I ain't change shit) No clout, got a bag and some fame now Now I fuck his bitch ass bent with her face down (Lil' bitch) And the sleep get slept so I don't fuck with niggas (I don't fuck with niggas) Claim you really up in traffic but you duckin' niggas (Nerd nigga) I been slidin' to the neck, you only tough with niggas (You ain't hard, nigga) Got 'bout fifty in this Glock, can hit a dozen victims Bitch ain't know me, now she see me, say a nigga famous (Say a nigga famous) Change a thing? Hell nah, I won't change shit (I won't change shit) All my life took risks, can't fabricate shit (I won't tell a lie) Still hardbody, pole on me, catch a facelift (Lil' bitch) [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] SOB X RBE, that's the gang, bitch (That's the gang, bitch) We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous) I know niggas hate that I made it (That I made it) I know niggas hate that I made it (That I made it) Chop leave a nigga faceless (Faceless) Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin') My momma tell me it's a damn shame (Damn shame) If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it [Verse 3: DaBoii] Can't believe the closest to me started switchin' up The fame get to our head? Nah, bitch, ain't lettin' it get to us They wanna go against us so bad they started cliquin' up Got a mongoose for every snake tryna hiss at us Damn, a lot of shit ain't the same So much shit that I seen, so much shit I can't say Damn, and I can't even complain Yeah, I could say that I made it, still stuck in my ways To see them niggas on that shirt'll have my soul feelin' great If I opened up to you, you would open a case But just a lion of the jungle but I roll with the apes Steady tryna keep up with us, y'all too slow for the pace We was youngins in this shit, feel like I'm startin' to age So much pain up in my body, how much more can I take? Act like everything good, how much more can I fake? And if they don't let us in then the door finna break, on the gang [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] SOB X RBE, that's the gang, bitch (That's the gang, bitch) We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous) I know niggas hate that I made it (That I made it) I know niggas hate that I made it (That I made it) Chop leave a nigga faceless (Faceless) Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin') My momma tell me it's a damn shame (It's a damn shame) If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it (I wouldn't change it) Up that Glock on that boy and he froze up (And he froze up) Got your bitch ten toes down, not ten toes up (Not ten toes up) If a nigga want problems we smoke 'em (Then we smoke 'em) You won't see me on that block if I ain't tote 'em (If I ain't tote 'em) I come straight up of that block, I got them bands on me (I got them bands on me) I'll never let no nigga put his hands on me (Put his hands on me) I ain't cuffin' on no bitch, I do my dance on 'em Now I gotta keep that chopper in my hands on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)