My nigga made it, we just young, living the motherfucking dream.
Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme
Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive
Made a nigga have to spit to survive
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
And i made it and i napalm
Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit
I made it when everbody doubted,
The things they say went a little too far
Once i made it, i beat the fucking tar
Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit
Imma celebrate when i made it
I'm faking?/ but don't come asking for handouts if a young nigga made it
It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit
Had to go and talk the business, nigga i gotta' get it
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
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