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letra de made it - melo400

made it lyrics
(chorus)
it took me a minute
(it took me a minute)
but baby i made it to the city
if you go, i promise you coming with me
i’m not right in the head baby, don’t let this n-ggas tempt me
i want a son that i could look up to
i need motivation, i’m hoping i make it
depression it got me i’m smoking and drinking
been trapped in my thoughts, they don’t know what i’m thinking
old man called my phone up
he told me “don’t trip bout no b-tches”
can’t take no advice from a n-gga that stuck on that block still looking for a fixin
tie up your shoes ‘cause you tripping, uh
money always been an issue, but
i got n-ggas that’s creeping up in your cut
keep my name out your mouth, they gon hit you up, 400

(verse)
i’m not a crip, but you know how a n-gga be rolling
i keep a glock on my side ‘cause i don’t like the way these n-ggas approaching
yeah, she said i can f-ck with no trojan
go head let me swim in your ocean
i’m shooting my shot like i’m open
she be throwing it back while i’m stroking
the p-ssy get creamy like lotion
she love it when i kiss her and whisper inside of her ear
baby girl, you ain’t got nothing to fear
whenever you need me just know that i’m here
i promise i won’t leave, all the critics be od
everybody want a trophy, all the cap like they down but they gon leave
i finally made it, they say it’s a chance so i take it
i can sense that you with me or faking
this the 400 gang i’m up in the making
gripping her legs, baby girl can you take it?
she said that she, “wanted my baby”
i’ma just give it to you, i ain’t tripping i’m counting up rack on a daily
(chorus)
it took me a minute
(it took me a minute)
but baby i made it to the city (city)
if you go, i promise you coming with me
i’m not right in the head baby, don’t let this n-ggas tempt me (uh, uh, uh)
i want a son that i could look up to
i need motivation, i’m hoping i make it
depression it got me i’m smoking and drinking
been trapped in my thoughts, they don’t know what i’m thinking
old man called my phone up
he told me “don’t trip bout no b-tches”
(don’t trip)
can’t take no advice from a n-gga that stuck on that block still looking for a fixin
tie up your shoes ‘cause you tripping, uh
money always been an issue, but
i got n-ggas that’s creeping in your cut
keep my name out your mouth, they gon hit you up, 400
400 uh, uh, uh

- melo400

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