ismail. (the natureboi) - made it. (..and i make it back) lyrics
[hook]
said it depends
if we be f+cking for true
or if we be f+cking for fun
slide in that benz
i had filled up with the crew
you n+ggas ain’t f+cking with us
i was out plotting to raise up my dollars
but n+ggas was looking at me like i’m dumb
got an impala the color of guava
i swear that they looking at me when i stunt
she wanna dance, but i ain’t got me no steps
i’m all in the back rolling cess
pull up my pants, then i lean back to the left
i look like fat joe in the ‘bach
saw lil shorty and i tried to holler
but i had the guala to keep on my head
this time around i’m addicted to dollars
and hitting deposits, i need em to stack
[verse]
smash at the crib
bеt she bringing a friend
but she said it rеally depends
if i have gin
then they looking like twins
so i’ll hit whichever i can
she be all sloppy, its all on her chin
i told her she need her a bib
she calling me papi and all of that sh+t
i told her i need her to quit
dropped my last shorty, was all for the bands
i’m dedicated to the end
i done lost count of the bodies i hit
cause all of the bodies i hid
pay for the section, i’m raising a toast
cause my n+ggas is doing it big
bet next election my name on the vote
cause ain’t n0body doing it ill
smashing i’m tryna go faster
my b+tches don’t ask much
bashing these heads like gallagher
i’m picking these mallets up
been told y’all that i ain’t sharing the addy
cause i don’t want y’all bringing static up
n+ggas is not at my caliber
don’t know who told you you smack enough
n+gga we real independent
that means the money, i get it
i don’t got no one to split it
get it
maybe she gon’ let me hit it
show how a n+gga been living
maybe i’m gon’ let her get it
[hook]
said it depends
if we be f+cking for true
or if we be f+cking for fun
slide in that benz
i had filled up with the crew
you n+ggas ain’t f+cking with us
i was out plotting to raise up my dollars
but n+ggas was looking at me like i’m dumb
got an impala the color of guava
i swear that they looking at me when i stunt
she wanna dance, but i ain’t got me no steps
i’m all in the back rolling cess
pull up my pants, then i lean back to the left
i look like fat joe in the ‘bach
saw lil shorty and i tried to holler
but i had the guala to keep on my head
this time around i’m addicted to dollars
and hitting deposits, i need em to stack
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