Lyrics Really Happened - Trizz, Audio Push

Really Happened

Ay, it was tragic, I did what I did to make it happen
Never did I stop I got at it with the rappin'
It was cracking, niggas got behind they was lackin'
I was in my zone putting everything in action
Made magic, I travel 'round the world for fanatics
Jumping in the crowd going crazy with the Spanish, really happened
Eating overseas with Aladdin, blowing on weed no c’s when you baggin'
My habits, got me spending money on fashion
Looking all good in the hood, old fashioned
It happens, you start losing money over that shit
Niggas mad cause they ain’t never had shit
Instead grinding for the M’s, they get mad pissed
And it’s everybody fault like a sad bitch
Really it’s some sad shit, leave 'em in the past tense, it’ll never change
nigga, they’ll never have shit
Make it happen, doing what I gotta do to grab it
We been through traffic, it’s packed full of ratchets
Ain’t nobody down for when it happen, they only be around for when the party
still cracking
My passion, it’s all ever wanted in a mansion
Money in the bank and a place where I can stash it
And that’s it, that’s all I’m ever asking, so move out the way or get hit while
we smashing
Roll it up I’m on a mission
Used the brodies let these hoes know I got no time to kick it
In the game, you still tryna get a ticket (outside)
I keep peace in my mind cause the world getting wicked
Cooking everywhere, everything a kitchen
Trizz said it’s time to get it flame-flame coming with it if you ain’t gang
gang don’t be jumping in the picture
I’m really with my niggas, you clout chase for bitches
Sorry, I don’t like to cuss a lot
I been through grip Ion really trust a lot
I said that to say keep ya phone where I can see it, no photos if you getting
left in the parking lot
Non-stop I’m a bullet train
You ain’t coming?
She did.
You shoulda came.
Stories you wouldn’t believe all
from rapping, from the captain, no capping, yep it really happened
It really happened, conquered everything I imagined
Groupies sucking us off from suckas we was crashing, niggas passing,
seen my realest ones in a casket
Always talking bout it that’s how you knowI ain’t past it, stop asking,
who da star player with this rapping
You don’t see these letterman patches all on this jacket?
The fact is,
the marathon ain’t bout who the fastest, it’s all about endurance and how long
you niggas lasting
Girls snapping, new pics to post with no caption, just to show this I ain’t go
no words for they asses, y’all be capping
Need price I’m more like the captain, you ain’t even worth a fraction of one of
my transactions, young black, with typical goals they attracting,
to either be a rapper or putting balls in a basket
They distracting, good vibe to come check out the fashion, came up with the
squad moving rapid it really happened