Smiley - Made It Lyrics
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    Made It

    [Intro]
    Go to Bossa Nova fuckin' music
    Goin' Bossa Nova after this shit

    [Verse 1]
    Grab my blunt, get me high, get me faded
    Niggas talk, but their music outdated
    [?] go write a statement
    So much blood in the cracks of the pavement
    If you drill, then prepare for the agent
    All my life, I've been spendin' my savings
    Niggas front for the fun, they don't pay it
    I go fuck on this bitch and she payin'

    [Chorus]
    We can't lie, the ten K in the basement
    Me and baby [?] payin'
    It's a hit when I link the Jamaican
    All this foolery, know that I'm Haitian
    She so bad, I think that she Asian
    All this cock got me thinkin' I made it
    But I know we ain't make it
    We still in the spaceship
    Tryna get to the bag, fuck buyin' a bag
    She know that we made it

    [Verse 2]
    What your life like?
    From my route to L.A., it's like that
    I can't front on my bitch, I'm not like that
    Got a tech with the [?] 'cause I'm like that, yeah, huh
    Hit it right back
    All these clothes on these hoes, I ain't trippin'
    Yeah, I know, yeah, I know that you miss him
    And she respect all my time 'cause I'm pimpin'
    She left [?]
    New hoe in the hood got me livid
    Huh, yeah, new gliz in the cut got me limpin'
    Huh, yeah, got a bitch from Tampico, she trippin'
    New blunts [?] so we limpin'
    I can't lie, I just love when we kick it
    That's my life, not my bro, that's my pimpin'
    Bitch, I might got the fly, I'm not missin'
    If you front on the gang, you go missin'
    Got missiles, I know they gon' miss you
    Yeah, I got missiles, I know they gon' miss you

    [Chorus]
    We can't lie, the ten K in the basement
    Me and baby [?] payin'
    It's a hit when I link the Jamaican
    All this foolery, know that I'm Haitian
    She so bad, I think that she Asian
    All this clout got me thinkin' I made it
    But I know we ain't make it
    We still in the spaceship
    Tryna get to the bag, fuck buyin' a bag
    She know that we made it

    [Verse 3]
    Tryna get to the bag, I'm savin' that shit, I ain't goin' out sad
    LV jacket cost more than your ass
    I'm like your dad
    Put you on timeout, you're actin' bad
    That's so sad
    Blunt got [?] of hash
    Was messing with Ashley, damn, damn
    Me and baby Curry and Klay
    He on the bench, so I'm gonna play
    Go hard everyday, I won't lie, I'm missin' my lady
    But I gotta stay
    And my business is cooperate, got taxes to pay
    They always got somethin' to say, you know what I mean?
    I'm tryna work, it's not a vacay
    I'm in L.A. recordin' everyday
    Buy or Bye 2 droppin', [?]
    My label gon' send me that re-up
    All my life [?] FIFA
    Hope me do it real big, like me, huh
    [?] I'm a G, huh

    [Chorus]
    We can't lie, the ten K in the basement
    Me and baby [?] payin'
    It's a hit when I link the Jamaican
    All this foolery, know that I'm Haitian
    She so bad, I think that she Asian
    All this clout got me thinkin' I made it
    But I know we ain't make it
    We still in the spaceship
    Tryna get to the bag, fuck buyin' a bag
    She know that we made it

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