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cjs planet - made it lyrics

zay can’t believe that we made it
them n+ggas want beef so we gave it
nascar in a z6 racing
yo girl sent a text tell me happy belated it woah
glock in the back you better get back
they telling a n+gga that he cannot rap
just shut the f+ck up n+gga count up your racks
i ain’t no k!ller but got n+ggas off maps woah

run it up know that i go uh uh
yo b+tch wanna come to my show uh uh
she tryna stay on the low uh uh
you n+ggas love stealing my flow uh uh

and yo song is so trash
and your whole album is ass oh yeah
how you talk all that cap when you lack
yeah!
when you n+ggas live life in the back oh yeah
speeding two hundred the dash uh
you knowing a n+gga don’t crash yeah
i cannot fall for the trap you know that lil j always watching his back yeah
spеnding and double it back yeah
yo b+tch she bе throwing it back yeah
how you want beef but counting no stacks lil bro gon get knocked off the map yeah
and like i still can’t believe that i made it
im way too faded
im at the top and they hating
they calling j overrated
them n+ggas don’t even got no rating
but i’m taking they b+tch to a marriot
like dc i need me a chariot
this b+tch got my feels on aquarius
good drip but i’m finna burberry it

zay can’t believe that we made it
them n+ggas want beef so we gave it
nascar in a z6 racing
yo girl sent a text tell me happy belated it woah
you talk all that cap in your rap
you talking it down when you lack
you know j shoot for the racks
gave yo b+tch two or three stacks yeah

we made it , we made it, we made it, we made it
to the top now we aiming for the greatest
we got money now them n+ggas hating
dynamic duo ain’t no debating
me and cj been kicking it so long
you would have thought we were related
and i be walking around earth like f+ck these n+ggas you better pay me!
money, money, money, money
hundreds, hundreds, hundreds, hundreds
you see the drip a young n+gga be stunting
these n+ggas hate me but they b+tches love me yeah
soon as i get rich ima be feeling lovely yeah
me and my gang don’t take no losses you can’t dub me yeah
turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, yeah
flow on fire finna burn it up yeah
she love my lingo now she learning it yeah
all this money and i’m earning it yeah
speaking of earnings i can’t let no n+gga take my earnings
these n+ggas been hating for so long what sup with your mental health
that sh+t concerning
zay can’t believe that we made it
them n+ggas want beef so we gave it
nascar in a z6 racing
yo girl sent a text tell me happy belated it woah
you talk all that cap in your rap
you talking it down when you lack
you know j shoot for the racks
gave yo b+tch two or three stacks yeah
zay can’t believe that we made it
them n+ggas want beef so we gave it
nascar in a z6 racing
yo girl sent a text tell me happy belated it woah
you talk all that cap in your rap
you talking it down when you lack
you know j shoot for the racks
gave yo b+tch two or three stacks yeah

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