rich homie quan - i made it lyrics
[intro: rich homie quan]
yeah, hey look
stop looking out that door shawty
man you see my neighbors all in my business?
what the f-ck you take me for?
[chorus: rich homie quan]
hey, i spots in they boomin’s
all my neighbors, yeah, they nosy
i got glocks, i got holsters
all my partners know i’m loaded
some of them spot, they got roaches
cause they still in the trenches
50 spot when we had roaches
ho, i don’t get offended
all this money i been chasing
all this money i been making
i won’t stop, i can’t stop
’til i’m the motherf-ckin’ greatest
i won’t stop, i can’t stop
’til my f-ckin’ dyin’ days
yeah i made it, yeah i made it, yeah i made it
i made it, i made it
[verse 1: young thug]
i made it, you didn’t
i told quan this was written
i made it, went brazy pharmaceutic i need ritalin
they hate i made it so i sit back featuring these bullets
you can’t get it out your head like a f-ck hoody
i got bad foreign b-tches, they say i like them bullets
i might leave his -ss hot like a f-ckin’ sk!llet
then put money on his head like a f-ckin’ skully
fire, my boys love the cars
hey, my girls love me
play with me like it’s a game of rugby
ak’s with me like i’m a f-ckin’ russian
[chorus: rich homie quan]
hey, i spots in they boomin’s
all my neighbors, yeah, they nosy
i got glocks, i got holsters
all my partners know i’m loaded
some of them spot, they got roaches
cause they still in the trenches
50 spot when we had roaches
ho, i don’t get offended
all this money i been chasing
all this money i been making
i won’t stop, i can’t stop
’til i’m the motherf-ckin’ greatest
i won’t stop, i can’t stop
’til my f-ckin’ dyin’ days
yeah i made it, yeah i made it, yeah i made it
i made it, i made it
[verse 2: rich homie quan]
i know the n-ggas mad i made it
i know the n-gga mad i say it
2 million dollars in one year
ain’t playin’, ain’t playin’, ain’t playin’
i can fit $500,000 in these pants
trap spot done made a n-gga a couple extra hundred thousand off xans
i’m prayin’, i’m prayin’, i’m prayin’, i’m prayin’
the feds don’t kick my door, i know they lookin’ for me
i don’t want your ho, just want that cookie from her
she tried to resist so i took it from her
how you gonna tell me no, you must not know who i am
even if i’m on the road i see what’s goin’ on cause you know i got cameras
i don’t know no questions but i know the answers
i throw these black fists just like a panther
too much work cause i got
[chorus: rich homie quan]
hey, i spots in they boomin’s
all my neighbors, yeah, they nosy
i got glocks, i got holsters
all my partners know i’m loaded
some of them spot, they got roaches
cause they still in the trenches
50 spot when we had roaches
ho, i don’t get offended
all this money i been chasing
all this money i been making
i won’t stop, i can’t stop
’til i’m the motherf-ckin’ greatest
i won’t stop, i can’t stop
’til my f-ckin’ dyin’ days
yeah i made it, yeah i made it, yeah i made it
i made it, i made it
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