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letra de made it - chicken p

[intro]
mm
(ajaks, this a banger)
huh, n-gga, huh, huh, yeah
buss one, hey

[chorus]
huh, if i take a shot, i’m gon’ make it, huh, shoes bottega
every time, i gave it, they can’t believe i made it
shirt off in the ghetto, wicks swingin’ like a haitian
finna show these n-ggas how to cook, i need an apr-n

[verse 1]
made a ten this week, it took me like a day
hmm, 580 benz, i’m finna whip it like a slave
mama, don’t be worried ’bout the bills ’cause i pay ’em
hmm, he ain’t got no hustle, god the only thing could save him
get out of here and take a risk, sometimеs you gotta be courageous
i’ll hit you with this b-tch, so, boy, be on your bеst behavior
don’t need no glasses for this sh-t, it ain’t hard to see they hate me
i round it to the nearest tens, a hundred ball, it’s really eighty on me
call cps, i’m in the kitchen with a baby on me
i paid shh for this brick, i get ’em low, yeah, i pay ’80s numbers
you ain’t get no pape’, young n-gga, you shouldn’t even be sayin’ nothin’
i ain’t did a show all month, i’m in the striker with a samsung
i ain’t worried ’bout no b-tch, i be too worried about my income
i’m the type to buy it, you the type to go and rent one
you the type to argue with your b-tch when the rent come
ayy, i bought the ass, now she on her way to get her tits done
ayy, i got cash money like baby, i ain’t slim, though
i’m in the field like a wide receiver in the end zone
i’ma run it back, baby, i ain’t punt or kickin’ field goals
baby, drive right, b-tch, it cost two g’s to fit these brembos
ayy, my n-gga, how you still broke? ain’t had sh-t, i had to deal coke
f-ck around, od, you bust it open, b-tch, this real dope
and i’m not to play with, me, i stand on business like a steel-toe
i swear this money all i see, the paper only thing i live for
[chorus]
huh, if i take a shot, i’m gon’ make it, huh, shoes bottega
every time, i gave it, they can’t believe i made it
shirt off in the ghetto, wicks swingin’ like a haitian
finna show these n-ggas how to cook, i need an apr-n

[verse 2]
finna show these n-ggas how to cook, go get my pot, n-gga
i don’t leave sh-t, i pay cash, pull off the lot with it
i’m pullin’ down like shmurda ‘nem, lil’ baby, i’m a hot n-gga
i hear this n-gga watch tickin’
you n-ggas braggin’ ’bout a hundred, i’m like, “d-mn, that’s all you got, n-gga?”
i’m standin’ by the oven wrestlin’ with a block, i brought the rock with me
mm, they like, “that n-gga crazy, ain’t he?” hmm, i ain’t no devin haney, n-gga
b-tch, i’m somethin’ like tyson, like mayweather, i’m like davis with it
ain’t pay the smokin’ fee for enterprise, so i’m at avis with it
i put a fifty-pack on the plane, it took a day to get it
this stupid b-tch must’ve lost her brain, want me to pay to hit her
all this motherf-ckin’ water, i could drop an anchor in it
i paved a way for all these lil’ n-ggas, they need to thank me, n-gga
these boys ain’t cut the way i’m cut, i be done shanked a n-gga, huh

[chorus]
huh, if i take a shot, i’m gon’ make it, huh, shoes bottega
every time, i gave it, they can’t believe i made it (ajaks, this a banger)

- chicken p

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