Really Happened

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Trizz] Ay, it was tragic, I did what I did to make it happen Never did I stop I got at it with the rappin' It was cracking, niggas got behind they was lackin' I was in my zone putting everything in action Made magic, I travel 'round the world for fanatics Jumping in the crowd going crazy with the Spanish, really happened Eating overseas with Aladdin, blowing on weed no c's when you baggin' My habits, got me spending money on fashion Looking all good in the hood, old fashioned It happens, you start losing money over that shit Niggas mad cause they ain't never had shit Instead grinding for the M's, they get mad pissed And it's everybody fault like a sad bitch Really it's some sad shit, leave 'em in the past tense, it'll never change nigga, they'll never have shit [Hook: Trizz] Make it happen, doing what I gotta do to grab it We been through traffic, it's packed full of ratchets Ain't nobody down for when it happen, they only be around for when the party still cracking My passion, it's all ever wanted in a mansion Money in the bank and a place where I can stash it And that's it, that's all I'm ever asking, so move out the way or get hit while we smashing [Verse 2: Oktane] Roll it up I'm on a mission Used the brodies let these hoes know I got no time to kick it In the game, you still tryna get a ticket (outside) I keep peace in my mind cause the world getting wicked Cooking everywhere, everything a kitchen Trizz said it's time to get it flame-flame coming with it if you ain't gang gang don't be jumping in the picture I'm really with my niggas, you clout chase for bitches Sorry, I don't like to cuss a lot I been through grip Ion really trust a lot I said that to say keep ya phone where I can see it, no photos if you getting left in the parking lot Non-stop I'm a bullet train You ain't coming? She did. You shoulda came. Stories you wouldn't believe all from rapping, from the captain, no capping, yep it really happened [Verse 3: Pricetag] It really happened, conquered everything I imagined Groupies sucking us off from suckas we was crashing, niggas passing, seen my realest ones in a casket Always talking bout it that's how you knowI ain't past it, stop asking, who da star player with this rapping You don't see these letterman patches all on this jacket? The fact is, the marathon ain't bout who the fastest, it's all about endurance and how long you niggas lasting Girls snapping, new pics to post with no caption, just to show this I ain't go no words for they asses, y'all be capping Need price I'm more like the captain, you ain't even worth a fraction of one of my transactions, young black, with typical goals they attracting, to either be a rapper or putting balls in a basket They distracting, good vibe to come check out the fashion, came up with the squad moving rapid it really happened [Hook]
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