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cris the kid – i made it lyrics

[intro]
d-mn
feels so good
(so good, so good)
so this how it feels
(ughh) (ughh)
i made it
sh-t
don’t get full yourself yet
what have you done ?
what have i done ?
your about to find out
big shootout to nes
salvajes the whole squad
this 714 in the house
about to get down

[verse 1]
hey world, i feel like i made it now
i went from stealing to selling cd’s by the rounds
until one day i’m selling out a crowd
4/20 friendly, the loud always allowed
take a bow when you see your king
i’m a muhammad ali package, when i hit the ring
this for my leaf fiends, stand up
everybody hears my now, they put there hands up
i made it ma
i did it without a condom, f-cked this b-tch raw
i did it hard, my penetration left it full of gauze
where’s my applause ? nah, i slowly pause
and take sh-t in
on how hopefully this rap sh-t makes me some ends
help me afford rent
at the end of the day hope it just makes sense
and it will, i’m bred for that wreckin’
young jelly bean, i be mic checkin’
straight flexin’, cris straight testin’
any mothaf-cka who even think disrespectin’
no question, who be on top
smokin’ up my broccoli, buildin’ up my crops
i’m a savage
carry more weed than the homies dope in the attic
ain’t weed, f-ck the drugs, this rap sh-t i’m an addict
hanged around dealers but never joined the habit
yeah never carried a strap
was that kid around campus with knives in his backpack
and still got chased by the older thugs
but it’s been so much time, now it’s nothing but love
go b-mp my first alb-m, second comin’ like the blunts
roll it up, roll it up, let’s all get mad faded
celebrate in style, yo boy just made it
i feel so accomplished, cause i was so patient
throw it up high for marvin like a young peyton
that’s right, that’s right, let’s live it up
let’s bust out the dank, no time for the bunk
i came in bittin’ pieces, now i’m bittin’ chunks
the only thing they bite is my style and touch
it’s a must, that i take over this game
ima try my best like 2pac to make a change
and hopefully that’s accomplished
if not, just hope leave mama astonished
plenty cars she’s parkin’
ain’t gonna stop til my grandma’s burial spot poppin’
and right now she don’t even have a plaque
just wait grandma til the world hear yo boy rap
than after that, we livin’ straight to the max
buy my mom that mansion, you always wanted to have
sh-t, i’ll even buy an extra one for my dad
i’ll even buy a third one, for the good girl i had
you made it now cris, no more time for the wrath

[outro]
(laugh)
i made it b
i’m here
i made it

- cris the kid lyrics

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