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letra de made it - jhose

[intro: jhose & sleezo]

if you know me you know dis’
aye
miss it, double up, i really f-ckin’ made it
free murda black n-gga

[verse 1: sleezo]

quit lyin’ quit fakin’ my n-gga that’s what i’m sayin’
if a n-gga wanna play i let them 40 sh-lls erase em’
gotta keep this sh-t movin’ can’t get lazy or complacent
if a n-gga ain’t slidin’ i’ma’ throw a couple franklins
up and early when we creep like we tryna’ wake and bake em’
yous’ a soldier i’m the captain i’m the winner yous’ a hater
got this sh-t from my pops just added a lil’ flavor
my lil brother got em’ gone, needed the lil favor
all the sh-t you do is minor my movement is real major
if the feds on my phone i’m finna’ go grab a pager
if you talkin’ bout’ no paper my n-gga i see you later
the lil’ b-tch on my line i ain’t even have to takе her n-gga dead homies n-gga

[chorus: jhose]

momma’ i donе made it ona’ television
no i’m sorry i can’t wait you can’t tell the vision
i got 22k worth of wockhardt
kim and ye, me and a rock the block hard
free buddy out the cell f-cks a courtyard?
for my brody’ rio g i’ma’ go hard
i got louis on this belt this ain’t goyard
yea everything i make yea it go hard
[verse 2: jhose]

feel like ye, wolfgang mozart
21 savage with no heart
and you really not a savage you play no part
how you called yo’ self a legend but you sold out?
everything i name it get so loud
tickets to arenas, sold out
money you ain’t seen of, oh wow
yo’ homie i ain’t seen em’ oh well

[bridge: sleezo]

aye
you could lose yo’ life
chase this n-gga down with the forty i’m takin’ his stripes
this n-gga think he fast until these bullets knock em’ out his mikes
b-tch it’s gdn if you wanna die then come and try me
n-ggas took my brother i been slidin’ i ain’t take it lightly
you f-ckin’ with that bop she gave the drop that’s another body
twist heem’ in a wood and pass around all my n-ggas clockin’
you could pass the gun to anybody all my n-ggas pop it
b-tch
them n-ggas dyin’ when we creep
so tell them n-ggas stop it
if we caught that body tell lil bro to lip-lock it
he was h-lla’ loafin’ bullets pulled heem’ like a pop-socket
i ah’ have lil sleezy slide on a crotch-rocket
[chorus: jhose]

momma’ i done made it ona’ television
no i’m sorry i can’t wait you can’t tell the vision
i got 22k worth of wockhardt
kim and ye, me and a rock the block hard
free buddy out the cell f-cks a courtyard?
for my brody’ rio g i’ma’ go hard
for my bro rio g i’ma’ go hard
like goyard
yea go hard

- jhose

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