Made It lyrics

[Intro: Yhung T.O.]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, b*tch (That's the gang, b*tch)
We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous)
I know n*ggas hate that I made it (That I made it)
I know n*ggas hate that I made it (That I made it)
Chop leave a n*gga faceless (Leave him faceless)
Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin')
My momma tell me it's a damn shame (It's a damn shame)
If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it (Wouldn't change it)

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Up that GLOCK on that boy and he froze up (And he froze up)
Got your b*tch ten toes down, not ten toes up (Not ten toes up)
If a n*gga want problems we smoke 'em (Then 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 got them bands on me)
I'll never let no n*gga put his hands on me (Put his hands on me)
I ain't cuffin' on no b*tch, I do my dance on 'em
Now I gotta keep that chopper in my hands on me
And we gon' slide and slide back and never back down (Never back down)
All this eatin' I been doin' got me fat now (Fat now)
And I ain't goin' to that club if it's a pat down
Uh, Ricky Run, shorty hit a n*gga back now
All this betrayal I done seen made me trust less (Made me trust less)
And your b*tch tryna hit my cuff, she wanna function (She wanna function)
And if it's smoke, we up, it ain't no discussion (No discussion)
All my n*ggas with the sh*t and play with sticks like percussion (Like percussion)
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, b*tch (That's the gang, b*tch)
We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous)
I know n*ggas hate that I made it (That I made it)
I know n*ggas hate that I made it (That I made it)
Chop leave a n*gga faceless (Leave him faceless)
Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin')
My momma tell me it's a damn shame (Shame)
If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it (I wouldn't change it)

[Verse 2: Lul G]
Underrated, all these n*ggas wanna diss right (Wanna diss right)
Take a glance, I can see me in your b*tch life (See me in your b*tch life)
GLOCK 18 fully with a big light (That's a big pole)
f*ck a bag, it's on my hip, keep my grip right
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, huh? (That's that gang, b*tch)
They say a n*gga changed 'cause I got some change now (I ain't change sh*t)
No clout, got a bag and some fame now
Now I f*ck his b*tch ass bent with her face down (Lil' b*tch)
And the sleep get slept so I don't f*ck with n*ggas (I don't f*ck with n*ggas)
Claim you really up in traffic but you duckin' n*ggas (Nerd n*gga)
I been slidin' to the neck, you only tough with n*ggas (You ain't hard, n*gga)
Got 'bout fifty on this GLOCK, can hit a dozen victims
b*tch ain't know me, now she see me, say a n*gga famous (Say a n*gga famous)
Change a thing? Hell nah, I won't change sh*t (I won't change sh*t)
All my life took risks, can't fabricate sh*t (I won't tell a lie)
Still hardbody, pole on me, catch a facelift (Lil' b*tch)
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, b*tch (That's the gang, b*tch)
We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous)
I know n*ggas hate that I made it (That I made it)
I know n*ggas hate that I made it (That I made it)
Chop leave a n*gga faceless (Faceless)
Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin')
My momma tell me it's a damn shame (Damn shame)
If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it

[Verse 3: DaBoii]
Can't believe the closest to me started switchin' up
The fame get to our head? Nah, b*tch, ain't lettin' it get to us
They wanna go against us so bad they started cliquin' up
Got a mongoose for every snake tryna hiss at us
Damn, a lot of sh*t ain't the same
So much sh*t that I seen, so much sh*t I can't say
Damn, and I can't even complain
Yeah, I could say that I made it, still stuck in my ways
To see them n*ggas on that shirt'll have my soul feelin' great
If I opened up to you, you would open a case
But just a lion of the jungle but I roll with the apes
Steady tryna keep up with us, y'all too slow for the pace
We was youngins in this sh*t, 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 the gang
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, b*tch (That's the gang, b*tch)
We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous)
I know n*ggas hate that I made it (That I made it)
I know n*ggas hate that I made it (That I made it)
Chop leave a n*gga faceless (Faceless)
Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin')
My momma tell me it's a damn shame (It's a damn shame)
If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it (I wouldn't change it)
Up that GLOCK on that boy and he froze up (And he froze up)
Got your b*tch ten toes down, not ten toes up (Not ten toes up)
If a n*gga want problems we smoke 'em (Then we smoke 'em)
You won't see me on that block if I ain't tote 'em (If I ain't tote 'em)
I come straight up of that block, I got them bands on me (I got them bands on me)
I'll never let no n*gga put his hands on me (Put his hands on me)
I ain't cuffin' on no b*tch, I do my dance on 'em
Now I gotta keep that chopper in my hands on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)