Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Made It, artist - SOB X RBE. Album song GANGIN II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, SOB X RBE
Song language: English
Made It |
Yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh |
Yeah, yeah, oh |
SOB x RBE that’s the gang bitch |
We came up from nothin' now we famous |
I know niggas hate that I made it |
I know niggas hate that I made it |
Chop leave a nigga faceless |
Codeine in my cup what I’m drankin' |
My mama tell me it’s a damn shame |
If I could re-do my life I wouldn’t change it |
Up that Glock on that boy and he froze up |
Got yo' bitch 10 toes down not 10 toes up |
If a nigga want problems we smoke 'em |
You won’t see me on that block if I ain’t tote 'em |
I come straight up of that block I got them bands on me |
I’ll never let no nigga put his hands on me |
I ain’t cuffin' on no bitch I do my dance on 'em |
Naw, I gotta keep that charlie in my hands only |
And we gon' slide and slide back and never back down |
All this eatin' I been doin' got me fat now |
And I ain’t goin' to that club if it’s a pat down |
Ah Ricky Run shorty hit a nigga back now |
All this betrayal I done seen made me trust less |
And yo bitch tryna hit my cuff she wanna function |
And if it’s smoke we up it ain’t no discussion |
All my niggas wit' the shit and play wit' sticks like percussion |
SOB x RBE that’s the gang bitch |
We came up from nothin' now we famous |
I know niggas hate that I made it |
I know niggas hate that I made it |
Chop leave a nigga faceless |
Codeine in my cup what I’m drankin' |
My mama tell me it’s a damn shame |
If I could re-do my life I wouldn’t change it |
Underrated all these niggas wanna diss write |
Take a glance I can see me in yo bitch life |
Glock 18 fully wit' a big light |
Fuck a bag it’s on my hip keep my grip right |
SOB x RBE that’s the gang huh? |
They say a nigga change 'cause I got some change now |
No clout got a bag and some fame now |
Now I fuck his bitch ass bent wit' her face down |
And the sleep get slept so I don’t fuck wit' niggas |
Claim you really up in traffic but you duckin' niggas |
I been slidin' to the neck you only tough wit' niggas |
Got 'bout 50 on this Glock can hit a dozen victims |
Bitch ain’t know me now she see me say a nigga famous |
Change a thing? |
Hell no I won’t change shit |
All my life took risks can’t fabricate shit |
Still hard body pole on me catch a face lift |
Lil' bitch |
SOB x RBE that’s the gang bitch |
We came up from nothin' now we famous |
I know niggas hate that I made it |
I know niggas hate that I made it |
Chop leave a nigga faceless |
Codeine in my cup what I’m drankin' |
My mama tell me it’s a damn shame |
If I could re-do my life I wouldn’t change it |
Can’t believe the closest to me started switchin' up |
The fame get to our head? |
Naw bitch ain’t lettin' it get to us |
They want to go against us so bad they started cliquin' up |
Got a mongoose for every snake tryna hiss at us |
Damn a lot of shit ain’t the same |
So much shit that I seen |
So much shit I can’t say |
Damn and I can’t even complain |
Yeah I can say that I made it still stuck in my ways |
To see them niggas on that shirt’ll have my soul feelin' great |
If I opened up to you, you would open a case |
Was just a lion of the jungle but I roll wit' the apes |
Steady tryna keep up wit' us y’all too slow for the pace |
We was youngin’s in this shit feel like I’m startin' to age |
So much pain up in my body how much more can I take? |
Act like everything good, how much more can I fake? |
And if they don’t let us in then the door finna break on 'em |
SOB x RBE that’s the gang bitch |
We came up from nothin' now we famous |
I know niggas hate that I made it |
I know niggas hate that I made it |
Chop leave a nigga faceless |
Codeine in my cup what I’m drankin' |
My mama tell me it’s a damn shame |
If I could re-do my life I wouldn’t change it |
Up that Glock on that boy and he froze up |
Got yo' bitch 10 toes down not 10 toes up |
If a nigga want problems we smoke 'em |
You won’t see me on that block if I ain’t tote 'em |
I came straight up of that block I got them bands on me |
I’ll never let no nigga put his hands on me |
I ain’t cuffin' on no bitch I do my dance on 'em |
Naw, I gotta keep that charlie in my hands only |