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timmy vogue & vic sage - made it back lyrics

[chorus: kaleb mitch-ll]
if i ever took an l and made it back
told the dogs that we gon’ get it, that’s a fact
they countin’ on me, i can’t let my people down
standin’ tall ten toes to the ground, to the ground
if i ever took an l and made it back
told the dogs that we gon’ get it, that’s a fact
they countin’ on me, i can’t let my people down, yeah
standin’ tall ten toes to the ground, to the ground

[verse 1: vic sage]
yeah, ayy
i was eatin’ those free lunches, now i’m paid from these raps
i been spazzin’ here lately, they done told me “just relax”
they been sleepin’ on the boy, i don’t ever take no naps
got that rubber band flow, they just told me i done snapped
and i’m goin’ inverted and they ever thought of
well they tryna talk to me, i told ’em “nada”
[?] i swore that i’m comin’
they k!llin’ me, don’t want the smoke, i got fire
well i been up movin’, ayy
i cannot lose it, ayy
i swear i’m glowin’ up
now i illuminate, yeah
this year i’m blowin’ up
no exceptions, i been, i been, i been goin’ in
check they expressions, i swear lately you can feel it now
i got ’em stressin, tell ’em all i swear i got the answers
just keep ’em guessin’, yeah, yeah

[verse 2: kaleb mitch-ll]
look
i don’t got the time to kick it with you
you don’t really see the bigger picture
from the side where they wait for you to fail
then you go and prove them wrong
now they swear they know you well
we ain’t friends, nah, i don’t do the fake
keep a black pair of tims on, watch out for the snake
bruce wayne through the city, gotta watch out for the jake
twelve tryna keep me cuffed, i don’t really do the date
i been jiggin’ and finessin’, i ain’t never held a job
youngin’ gettin’ to the business, we ain’t never held the rock
i don’t even gotta say it, they already know the game
never switchin’ for the fame, with some change
and i ain’t changed, young mitch-ll

[verse 3: timmy vogue]
ayy
i ain’t waitin’ for n0body just to tell me i can’t
i leave the hate in the bleachers, i take off fast when i can
treat the beat like a reaper and tell ’em stick to the plan
cost of reachin’ for mine, and leavin’ nothin for d-
yeah, ticky ticky, time bomb
you should listen when i’m spittin’
wishin’ for my downfall
too dismissive, kiss my disses, ayy
i see through the fake, ayy
i don’t stay in place, ayy
you should bag your chances, ayy
just go block my plate, woo
bet we here for the takin’
i thought i told ’em be patient
they want the music to make ’em
they breakin’ rules for the clout
left ’em clueless in clouts
no longer losin’ it now
hop in the coupe and we out
we makin’ moves for the town
yeah

- timmy vogue vic sage lyrics

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