Rich The Kid - Made It lyrics

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Rich The Kid - Made It lyrics

[Intro - Takeoff:] I still got the key We still got the streets on lock man what the f** wrong with these n***as man Thought a n***a was slipping man We never fall off man c'mon man you know that sh** man Migos! [Hook - Peewee Longway:] Drug money went and spent it at the lot (drug money!) Put them forgies on that b**h so it can squat Told my teacher I'm a grow up slangin' pot Hundred bands I rubber band that sh** a knot They say I wouldn't make it My momma said n***a be patient I trap out a vacant They say I wouldn't make it [x2] My momma said n***a be patient I trap out a vacant They say I wouldn't make it [x2] [Verse 1 - Rich The Kid:] I pull up in audi and rari I'm sh**tin' on n***as and b**hes that said I wouldn't make it The f** wrong with n***as that talkin' 'bout me I pull up in V Li-li-livin like diddy I'm covered in gold I run with a tool I come in your house f**in yo' b**h on the couch Stickin' this dick in her mouth! My diamonds they hit like rocky these haters they copy my pockets is sloppy I'm whippin and workin the stove you stuffin' the dope up your nose You broke as a b**h with no clothes my rolly it come with a roll I'm smashin' and pa**in' that b**h You fell in love with a ho! [Hook] [Verse 2 - Zed Zilla:] I take this kush blunt and face it Doublin' my cup I'm 'bout to pour up and I wanna take straight medication Them b**hes was hatin' they said I wouldn't make it These lyin' hoes they get information From everyday n***as that [?] they probably trap right out your vacant Full of the d** I'm strapped up Guess what I'm still on probation Her head is good as f** that's why you see her she give head in rotation My wrist just lit the f** up My b**h she thinkin' she asian Flip the pack then f** her right up cause n***a sh** I got no patience My n***a [Hook] [Verse 3 - Shy Glizzy:] Glizzy glizzy b**h I got 30 on my wrist Drove all the way Atlanta with that 30 on my hip They want 30 for a show? I want 30 for a brick I'm a young rich n***a we ain't living too different Put them F's all on my hip Threw them F's all on my whip Teacher gave me all F's cause I was flexin' in that b**h! Young Jefe got that weight these skinny n***as need a lift Chapo called me from the payphone told me go and get them bricks [Hook]