Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Made it Home, artist - 38 Spesh. Date of issue: 24.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Made it Home |
| Yeah |
| Nah’m sayin'? |
| Ayo |
| I sold drugs on house arrest |
| I had to walk up a mountain of steps, that’s how I found success |
| Held my own and now I’m blessed |
| I got an African queen in bed and one around my neck |
| I put my bitch under a lot of stress |
| She mad at me still, reality pills got side effects |
| I don’t know what the problem is |
| I can’t do the shit with you that I do with my bottom bitch |
| Tell them hoes stay out my business |
| 'Cause they still fuck on niggas that ain’t worth five figures |
| Huh, them bitches got two jobs |
| And they got broke boyfriends that still got side bitches |
| Y’all niggas need to check job listings |
| I gotta call my plug five in the morning, we got a time difference |
| Huh, and we don’t say much |
| We speak in code, he say, «Hello?» |
| And then I hang up |
| Ayo, my plug know I got the clientele to feed us all |
| You pass me a torch and I’ma light a grill |
| The feds watch an empire build |
| But we fall, my lawyer go to court with an iron shield |
| I touch work with the Midas feel |
| And I ain’t retire or chill, them services is provided still |
| Told my girl I’ma write a will |
| So if I die or I’m killed, she ain’t stressin' 'bout no minor bills |
| I got rich and ain’t signed a deal |
| My first mill' came from flippin' bricks and good survival skills |
| Rob me, get your final thrill |
| Tryna kill everybody like I’m blindfolded behind the wheel |
| Wash money, she dry the bills |
| I’m tryna build equity, she ain’t stressin' me 'bout designer heels |
| I got a chef cookin' diet meals |
| And the crib so big, we make the kids to fire drills |