Made It lyrics
by Hitmaka
[Intro: No Savage]
(Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up)
Yeah, yeah, Wopo, yeah
Ayy, Hunxho, what it do, gang?
Mob sh*t, huh, mobbin', huh
Yeah, for real though (Hitmaka)
[Chorus: No Savage]
Yeah (Yeah), I learned how to study people through the signs, lookin' in they faces, yeah, yeah (Lookin' in they faces)
Crazy, I really perfected my craft inside of a basement, uh, yeah (Perfected my craft)
Brand-new Goyard bag, I'm stuffin' that b*tch with them dead faces, yeah (Huh, huh, brand-new Goyard)
I took a dump on they asses (I took a dump on 'em), sh*ttin' on n*ggas, no defеcation (I been sh*ttin' on 'em)
Yeah, crazy, I dropped out of school, this rap sh*t camе with no education, yeah (No education)
I done saw everything I used to wanna see, I been to whole new places (I been to places, on the mob)
Bodying sh*t, I could not be patient (No, boom)
You n*ggas be workers, you n*ggas be slaving (You n*ggas be workers)
'Member when I didn't have me a deal? (Why?) Crazy part, I still felt like I made it (That sh*t was crazy)
[Verse 1: No Savage]
Yeah, I'm havin' motion from sellin' them bags, but I'm still savin' it(I'm havin' motion, yeah)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah), I'm only runnin' behind the bag, huntin' and chasin' it (Yeah, huntin' and chasin', my n*gga)
Uh, yeah, movin' them elbows right out the window (Yeah, yeah), we drop out of vacancy (Trappin' them elbows)
Damn, I heard a n*gga a killer, a taker, but nobody takin' my sh*t (Nobody takin' my sh*t)
Uh, I'm not with hatin' at all (Nah, uh, uh, uh, uh), I ain't fakin' this sh*t, I be takin' the risk (I be takin' that risk)
Uh, I got a beam on the front of the Glock (Beam), I'm like, "How the f*ck I'm 'bout to miss it?" (Boom)
Uh, no way a b*tch got a baby by me (No way) 'cause she only was suckin' my di*k (Yeah, she was only eatin' my di*k)
Uh, you was the n*gga was lovin' and trustin' her (Uh, uh), I was just f*ckin' the b*tch (While you was lovin' that b*tch)
Uh, I get the W, I'm what the team need (Uh)
Whole lot of b*tches I'm f*ckin' and trainin' (Slow down)
Like Lil Keed, my b*tches be nameless (I'm like Lil Keed)
I'm in her mouth like veneers, retainers (I'm in her—)
b*tches gon' do what they want, can't change 'em (On God)
Anyone steal out the pack, I'ma hang 'em (b*tch)
No way I'm sellin' this sh*t to a stranger, uh (No way, woo, Mob)
[Chorus: No Savage & Hunxho]
Yeah, I learned how to study people through the signs, lookin' in they faces, yeah, yeah (I learned how to study 'em)
Crazy, I really perfected my craft inside of a basement, uh, yeah (I really perfected my craft)
Brand-new Goyard bag (Yeah) I'm stuffin' that b*tch with them dead faces, yeah (Brand-new Goyard bag)
I took a dump on they asses (Woo, woo), sh*ttin' on n*ggas, no defecation (I been sh*ttin' on 'em)
Yeah, crazy, I dropped out of school, this rap sh*t came with no education, yeah (Wap go hard)
I done saw everything I used to wanna see (I done saw everything), I been to whole new places (I been to places)
Bodying sh*t, I could not be patient (Baddie and sh*t)
You n*ggas be workers, you n*ggas be slaving (pus*y-ass b*tch, oh, oh, oh-oh)
'Member when I didn't have me a deal? Crazy part, I still felt like I made it
[Verse 2: Hunxho]
Bro I come straight out the block (Straight out the block), huh, I f*cked around, got me a deal (Oh-oh, a deal)
Huh, left one of these f*ck n*ggas play (Yeah, oh), huh, I'd probably get a free kill (Yeah)
I'm the one kept me a body by myself, I'ma put this sh*t on your head (Yeah, oh)
Yeah, my dog caught a five, know I caught a ten, they need to free unc' out the feds (Ah)
Aw, sh*t, we been stompin' on sh*t, we gon' march it
And the ho had tried to hit me with arson
I put these boxes in the lake just like Carter
Glock with the switch, goin' through 'em like Walter
Whatever you with, n*gga, know what we on
I put this sh*t on my daddy, my mama (Ah-ah)
I grab the whip, I ain't treatin' this sh*t karma (Treatin' this sh*t karma)
Know we go first in this b*tch like Obama (Oh-oh)
They be bad, but I ain't trippin', I'm really the one, uh (I'm really the one, uh)
I made a hundred a month off rhymin', this on my mama (Ah-ah)
Lil' boy at the fed, they tellin' judge, ain't true, we on nothin'
I was payin' bonds before I sign, go ask my partner
[Chorus: No Savage]
Yeah (Yeah), I learned how to study people through the signs, lookin' in they faces, yeah, yeah (Lookin' in they faces)
Crazy, I really perfected my craft inside of a basement, uh, yeah (Perfected my craft)
Brand-new Goyard bag, I'm stuffin' that b*tch with them dead faces, yeah (Huh, huh, brand-new Goyard)
I took a dump on they asses (I took a dump on 'em), sh*ttin' on n*ggas, no defecation (I been sh*ttin' on 'em)
Yeah, crazy, I dropped out of school, this rap sh*t came with no education, yeah (No education)
I done saw everything I used to wanna see, I been to whole new places (I been to places, on the mob)
Bodying sh*t, I could not be patient (No, boom)
You n*ggas be workers, you n*ggas be slaving (You n*ggas be workers)
'Member when I didn't have me a deal? (Why?) Crazy part, I still felt like I made it