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letra de made it - 2 yuxng

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[intro]
yeah, for a minute i just thought that we made it
the way these n-ggas tryna hate me on a daily
and way these b-tches tryna suck me on a daily

[chorus]
yeah, for a minute i just thought that we made it (made it)
the way these n-ggas tryna hate me on a daily (on a daily)
and way these b-tches tryna suck me on a daily (on a daily)
b-tch i’m ready for the bag not the pennies (not the pennies)
if she ain’t f-ckin you then that b-tch dependin (depending)
money moves so i’m ready i can bag in (i can bag in)
it’s whole lotta verses but they never pay me (pay me)
it’s whole lotta beats, rhymes and mary j

[verse]
aye, dirty motherf-ckers in the mud tryna get clean with a cup of lean in the hand
we just high on the d-mn trees now we gonna bleed on mic
b-tch you are matter now
i’m coming through you didn’t see it coming, yeah
i f-ck the game good now it’s really cummin, yeah
if she give good head then she giving good advice
ain’t no murder on the beat so beat nice
ain’t no diamonds on my neck, my heart cold ice
i keep alotta smoke, do you want smoke, ight
i keep it on a low, lower than a b-tch, ight
n-ggas wanna run up on me like a track, ight
i’ma legend hommie micheal f-ckin j, ight
all my sharks around here we got some bait, ight
boy f-ckin lonely ain’t no b-tch inside your bed
and your b-tch smarter she got n-ggas giving head
to the top, up top like a pyramid
everybody on the quiet side listening
how the f-ck this lil n-gga even glistening
how the f-ck i tried to tell you, ain’t listening
[pre chorus]
they put a price on my head not a crown
n-ggas mad i can see them all frown
but sh-t is just getting started like dawn
your b-tch smell better when she got cologne

[chorus]
yeah, for a minute i just thought that we made it (made it)
the way these n-ggas tryna hate me on a daily (on a daily)
and way these b-tches tryna suck me on a daily (on a daily)
b-tch i’m ready for the bag not the pennies (not the pennies)
if she ain’t f-ckin you then that b-tch dependin (depending)
money moves so i’m ready i can bag in (i can bag in)
it’s whole lotta verses but they never pay me (pay me)
it’s whole lotta beats, rhymes and mary j

[outro]
aye, dirty motherf-ckers in the mud tryna get clean-
mary j
to the top, up top like a pyramid
everybody on the quiet side listening
how the f-ck this lil n-gga even glistening
how the f-ck i tried to tell you, ain’t listening

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