letra de in the 6ix - thepalmtree
(chorus)
made it in the game gotta give the lord the thanks
mixing up my double cup, i’m just filling up these drinks
n-ggas doubted me before,now it’s they i’m sh-tting on
all you n-ggas supper late, and your pockets going down
(verse 1)
look i’ve been in the game, i’ve been in it way before
in the studio, keep it real, had a lot of mentors
man i made it on my own
all you hatters on me clones
i’m just getting in my zone
and coming for the throne (yea)
me and all my bros, kept it real from the start (yea)
we going to the top, check the f-cking flowchart
all you n-ggas eating dust, and u still look for crumbs
stop coming back to me, i don’t need to feature bums
back in my city, meet back up with my shawty
i stay trapping in the hills, and my plug he is saudi
man we staying in dubai
keep my shooter with sharp eyes
they don’t f-ck with you n-ggas
and they shooting from the sky, (look)
(chorus)
made it in the game gotta give the lord the thanks
mixing up my double cup, i’m just filling up these drinks
n-ggas doubted me before,now it’s they i’m sh-tting on
all you n-ggas supper late, and your pockets going down
(verse 2)
staying down in the 6
with my n-ggas and they cliques
drowning of two cups
pour it back in the mix
man we praising on the lord, all these blessings coming in
all you n-ggas still trash, gotta throw you in the bin
my exes can’t relate, i don’t need you anymore
all these n-ggas keep hating, and they body turn to corps
money coming in, i don’t need no more discussion
gotta thick white baddie and you know that she busting
bring it back for my n-ggas in the 6ix
i don’t ever switch on my n-ggas in the 6ix
look who made it out, i’m the one who makes the picks
look we made it out, we ain’t falling for no tricks. (yea)
(chorus)
made it in the game gotta give the lord the thanks
mixing up my double cup, i’m just filling up these drinks
n-ggas doubted me before,now it’s they i’m sh-tting on
all you n-ggas supper late, and your pockets going down
(verse 3)
look you said i wouldn’t be sh-t, and my music was a unfit
now i’m cashing out these checks, i ain’t never going quit
tell my n-ggas in the 6ix to come back with all the hits
cause we making to top we can never be stopped
leave your b-tch seen, she a ratchet -ss hoe
i don’t even need her, she just want me for the dough
you still broke, and you falling back on your toes
i just pick you up to the trash then dispose. (yea)
i dealt it from the start, had to leave out all the fakes
now my circle clean, i ain’t seeing no snakes
praying god, now i’m eating all the steak
got your b-tch wet, she splurging wetter than a lake
(chorus)
made it in the game gotta give the lord the thanks
mixing up my double cup, i’m just filling up these drinks
n-ggas doubted me before,now it’s they i’m sh-tting on
all you n-ggas supper late, and your pockets going down
(outro)
aye!
yea!
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