Future - Gotta Make It (ft. The Future) lyrics

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Future - Gotta Make It (ft. The Future) lyrics

{Hook: De' Fresh} From the bottom I rise to the top yea I'm gone make it Gotta make it, i'm gone make it To the top yea, I'm gonna make it {Verse: De' Fresh} I recall them old days, when I used to have nothing always broke as a joke At the age of thirteen getting pulled by the yoke The yoke of the devil, was pulling me in, tryna make me believe So I took off on a mission to the holy place and have them pray for me Pray for me, and tell the lord to have a little mercy upon me Cause I didn't mean to do them All the things in the past, I didn't mean to do them I just wanted something better for myself and my family On a mission everyday tryna find the best of me While I break up with the past and break up with the friendemies Cause they've never done a thing for me When I was down and out, they've never trusted me They've always had a doubt, so I've realized I got to make it, got to make it at the age of 17 With something on my table I could call mine when I'm 18 {Hook: De' Fresh} From the bottom I rise to the top yea I'm gone make it Gotta make it, i'm gone make it To the top yea, I'm gonna make it {Verse: The Future} I'm looking for answers, I don't even know the questions Homie stressing, from all the weight this world is pressing on me You can't relate, we all feel depression Don't we blood sweat and tears Is just a small part of my testimony (chea) God just want to test me don't it If you fake it till you make it, then your success is phony I know he loves me, even though he never told me (I missed you dad) Instead he showed me that this world was a steady pressure on me Back to the wall got my head to the sky Got my feet on the ground and this red in my eyes My eyes seen, too much to clear with visine I'm just tryna leave a life, that I've seen my dreams I fiend for this microphone, like I gotta hold it close Spit dope till you overdose, leave folks comatose No there goes, off the head when i'm on my own, I hold my own My mama usually tells me, boy you know that you're a rolling stone {Hook: De' Fresh} From the bottom I rise to the top yea I'm gone make it Gotta make it, i'm gone make it To the top yea, I'm gonna make it ℗ 2014 Smoov Criminal Entertainment, a division of Xplizit Records