This is a song about "Made it"

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Made a living and a killing off it

Imma keep going, til obviously i've made it

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Made a living and a killing off it

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Just screaming fuck it i made it

I'mma sign that work and release that

Imma celebrate when i made it

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

The atmosphere, from the hostility made it heavy