Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Made It, artist - CherpDate of issue: 09.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I Made It |
| Momma I made it! |
| Mother gave me nothin', how could I not take somethin'? |
| Started from the gutter, ghetto, sellin' razor butter |
| You could taste the sauce but never know the flavor of it |
| I had gangsta neighbors who tried to make it out |
| You can make a mill' and still not make your momma proud |
| Boulevard of broken dreams, local heros turn to fiends |
| Corny niggas get an ounce, think they ride with Medellín |
| Every circumstance is different, I could never play the victim |
| Pot I never had to piss in? |
| Turned that to a marble kitchen |
| I been on this road and I ain’t seen no rest yet |
| Niggas ain’t seein' me and I ain’t seen success yet |
| They tried to kill me 'fore I make it to where Biggie at |
| Simple facts, they could never bring a Biggie back |
| They tried to ride down on me like a piggyback |
| But I gotta cap somethin' like a jimmy hat |
| I’m livin' proof of every day, just make your momma proud |
| Every day I’m in the this booth, I make my momma smile |
| I been on this road for a long, long time (forever and a day) |
| I lost all my friends, left 'em all behind (had to leave 'em all behind) |
| Ever since that day, I made up my mind (made up my mind) |
| Don’t know where I’m headed but when I get there Momma, I made it! |
| Made the major leagues, we was pitchin' underhanded |
| Your loyaty a tattoo, you wouldn’t understand it |
| I never met my father, called my Grandmomma momma |
| She left never my side, for that, I owe her every dollar |
| I shouldda died a thousand times the way that I was livin' |
| Now what you do is how you do, just gotta have a vision |
| Since '93 I was a G, niggas looked up to me |
| I earned my stripes up in this game, don’t need no referee |
| If I ever have blood on my shoes these ain’t no red bottoms |
| Playin' tough’ll get you killed, I still headshot 'em |
| Sometimes the rap life remind me of the trap life |
| Even if you playin' your part, they just don’t act right |
| I’m tryna be what Pac is but I ain’t died yet |
| I’m tryna bring a platinum plaque back to my projects |
| I’m tryna be what Pac is but I ain’t died yet |
| I’m tryna bring a platinum plaque back to my projects |
| I been on this road for a long, long time (for a long, long, long, long time) |
| I lost all my friends, left 'em all behind (had to leave 'em all behind) |
| Ever since that day, I made up my mind (made up my mind) |
| Don’t know where I’m headed but when I get there Momma, I made it! |