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Made It On Our Own (feat. EsDeeKid) letra


We made it on our own, uh
Made it on our own (I-I-I-I-I)
Bitch, I made it on my own
I ain't need to sign no clones
I made it, I need that pick (I-I-I-I-I)
Girl, come on with me, I need bad bitch (only fun, bitch, yeah)
Richer than your family, we ain't average (I-I-I-I-I)
Me and bad bitches like a sandwich (fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)

Oh, we made it (yeah), oh, we made it (made it on our own)
Oh, we made this life together, so, we made it (made it on our own)
Crocodile leather packaged better, oh (we made it on our own)
Oh, we made it, uh, now my vision fa– (we made it on our– I-I-I)

Ayy, oh, we made it
We're turned up and we're famous
I'm ballied up in this club light
I've got killers down on the A-List
Come talk shit to this stainless
I made ten mil' while I'm faceless
I'm slumpin' in Maybach truck
Put four to the face, I'm armed and dangerous
I'm way too faded
This pack's too loud for the neighbors
I woke up in a different country
Up in these hills with these Chrome Hearts bracelets
This shit keeps changin'
I'm smokin' on different flavors
Give me a drug test and I'll ace it (fuck, fuck)
I'm tellin' my these man back home that I made it (fuck, fuck)
Oh, we made it (made it on our own)
Oh, we made this life together, so, we made it (we made it on our own)
Crocodile leather packaged better, oh (we made it on our own)
Oh, we made it, uh, now, my vision fa– (we made it on our–)

And we made it on our own, so it got my vision faded (woo)
Tell her that I need her now, if I like that bitch, then, I'ma take her
If we gon' deep fry, cook 'em, we bake 'em (fuck), yeah
Every shot that I take, lil bitch, you know I'ma make 'em (fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
Hate me (I-I-I–), I know all these pussies hate me
'Cause my money been sick, it got rabies
And these bitches bounce on me, Mercedes
King Tonka the latest and greatest
And you keep on talkin' that, shh, all I'm sayin' to them (eh)
You can take your lil sorry ass back home, lil bitch, we ain't playin' with them (fuck, fuck)
'Cause we made it (I-I-I–)

Bitch, I made it on my own (yeah)
I ain't need to sign no clones (woo)
With my Twizz, we put it on (ah-ah, yeah)

Oh, we made it, oh, we made it (made it on our own)
Oh, we made this life together, so, we made it (we made it on our own)
Crocodile leather packaged better, oh (we made it on our own)
Oh, we made it, uh, now my vision (yeah)

We're gonna get the chopper on ya, lad
You've smoked it, it does one, innit
You're not gonna get caught
Get the tunes on, someone get the tune–

Yeat - Letras

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