Made It Back Songtext
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Made It Back Songtext
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Big racks, no, they can′t even fit inside my fuckin' jeans
Made a promise to my mama that I′m gon' pursue my dreams
Get on mics and kill that shit so I can let off all my steam
I know people watchin' me, they stalkin′ me
Yeah, they will scheme, yeah
I don′t give a fuck though, I'm runnin′ to them racks, yeah
And if I lose some money, then you know I made it back, yeah
I already know you lyin', that boy not speakin′ facts, nah
I promise to my brothers that I'll put us on the map, yeah
I ain′t never lied to no one, no, I cannot do that shit
And if my brother got a problem with you, we gon' do that shit
I only got a couple people in my life, a few, that's it
You tryna act hard over fuckin′ Twitter, bro, you is a bitch
And no, I do not need a cab, yeah
Open up and I get stabbed right in my back, yeah
I made it out, remember days that I was sad, yeah
I′m coppin' shirts, no, I don′t even look at the tag now
Gun is in my hand but I won't pull the fuckin′ trigger
Hope you know that life goes on and that your ambitions get bigger
Put your fears inside a blunt, smoke that shit like it's a swisher
R.I.P. to auntie, already know that I′ve been missin' her
Two years ago, I never thought I'd be alive
Tears fallin′ out my eyes, every night I always cried
Don′t know what I sacrificed, kinda like my life was a lie
But I got back up and tried, now I'm turnin′ up all night, yeah
Big racks, no, they can't even fit inside my fuckin′ jeans
Made a promise to my mama that I'm gon′ pursue my dreams
Get on mics and kill that shit so I can let off all my steam
I know people watchin' me, they stalkin' me
Yeah, they will scheme, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Big racks, no, they can′t even fit inside my fuckin' jeans
Made a promise to my mama that I′m gon' pursue my dreams
Get on mics and kill that shit so I can let off all my steam
I know people watchin' me, they stalkin′ me
Yeah, they will scheme, yeah
I don′t give a fuck though, I'm runnin′ to them racks, yeah
And if I lose some money, then you know I made it back, yeah
I already know you lyin', that boy not speakin′ facts, nah
I promise to my brothers that I'll put us on the map, yeah
I ain′t never lied to no one, no, I cannot do that shit
And if my brother got a problem with you, we gon' do that shit
I only got a couple people in my life, a few, that's it
You tryna act hard over fuckin′ Twitter, bro, you is a bitch
And no, I do not need a cab, yeah
Open up and I get stabbed right in my back, yeah
I made it out, remember days that I was sad, yeah
I′m coppin' shirts, no, I don′t even look at the tag now
Gun is in my hand but I won't pull the fuckin′ trigger
Hope you know that life goes on and that your ambitions get bigger
Put your fears inside a blunt, smoke that shit like it's a swisher
R.I.P. to auntie, already know that I′ve been missin' her
Two years ago, I never thought I'd be alive
Tears fallin′ out my eyes, every night I always cried
Don′t know what I sacrificed, kinda like my life was a lie
But I got back up and tried, now I'm turnin′ up all night, yeah
Big racks, no, they can't even fit inside my fuckin′ jeans
Made a promise to my mama that I'm gon′ pursue my dreams
Get on mics and kill that shit so I can let off all my steam
I know people watchin' me, they stalkin' me
Yeah, they will scheme, yeah
Writer(s): Rosario Peter Lenzo Iv, Logan Brian Cartwright, Edgar Sarratt, Isa Nasir Al-deen Perkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com