Made It lyrics

[Chorus: Derez De'Sean]
In my city, it ain't no handouts or no favors
So when sh*t get bad, I [?] like a [?]
Moving these bags, the police keep tryna invade us
And I'm just tryna keep on all of the lights and the cable
A lot of the n*ggas I thought was 100 was [?]
A lot of the b*tches I thought really loved me was fake
A lot of this sh*t, can't believe [?] too crazy
I can't [?] this sh*t, I didn't think I would make it
But n*gga I made it
n*gga I made it
I made it
n*gga I made it

[Verse 1: Derez De'Sean]
This sh*t amazing
n*gga I made it
Lately I been watching my friends
Can't be no Abraham Linkon
n*ggas tryna catch me slippin
n*ggas tryna catch me slippin
n*ggas tryna come and sneak
n*ggas crippin on a Crip
I been dancing with the [?]
And lately I been fighting demons
[?] shooter with me [?] left
[?] myself
[?]
[?] myself
[?] help
[?] crystal meth
I taste it off a b*tch's breath
I taste the molly in the pus*y
[?] pus*y
Lying, sneaking, caught him looking
Everything he had, I took it
Street family out in Brooklyn
I got [?] in the kitchen cooking
I got young n*ggas in the bushes
[?]
Derez De'Sean!
[Chorus: Derez De'Sean]
In my city, it ain't no handouts or no favors
So when sh*t get bad, I [?] like a [?]
Moving these bags, the police keep tryna invade us
And I'm just tryna keep on all of the lights and the cable
A lot of the n*ggas I thought was 100 was [?]
A lot of the b*tches I thought really loved me was fake
A lot of this sh*t, can't believe [?] too crazy
I can't [?] this sh*t, I didn't think I would make it
But n*gga I made it
n*gga I made it
I made it
n*gga I made it

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
I said these n*ggas steady looking for me
When they see me [?]
In the kitchen like I'm cooking something
Broke n*gga looking sick or something
I keep it up on me [?]
Caut him slippin, had to stick up homie
Foreign outside, sticker on it
Married to the money, no matrimony
Pink slip, a n*gga actually on
Roles Royce, double S on it
Came up quick, stashed the phone
Hate them n*ggas with a [?]
[?] action [?]
If that was me, [?]
Bad b*tch [?]
f*cked her [?]
Styrophome full of codeine
Addicted to it like a dope feend
St. [?] no [?]
Smoked him before he smoked me
I can't reply to like every b*tch
I can't reply to like every diss
Rat facts, he on every list
This money on me, get him buried quick
[Chorus: Derez De'Sean]
In my city, it ain't no handouts or no favors
So when sh*t get bad, I [?] like a [?]
Moving these bags, the police keep tryna invade us
And I'm just tryna keep on all of the lights and the cable
A lot of the n*ggas I thought was 100 was [?]
A lot of the b*tches I thought really loved me was fake
A lot of this sh*t, can't believe [?] too crazy
I can't [?] this sh*t, I didn't think I would make it
But n*gga I made it
n*gga I made it
I made it
n*gga I made it

[Verse 3: Young Greatness]
Came up from the corner
I put money in the shoebox
Addicted to f*ck up the commas
[?] just to kill all the drama
I know that they mention my name
I tell them n*ggas come and get me
[?] for no man
Hustle hard for the cheese
Tryna take my son to school
[?] f*ck up the news
Bout to try and get some bread
I'm just tryna make a way
I'm just tryna [?]
I'm just tryna see the days
I'm just tryna ride the waves
I'm just tryna [?]
Everyday I'm going hard on a b*tch, and I been tryna run my kitchen
Haters could try to stop me, Imma drop his ass like he f*cked with my sister
This for my dirty money
This for my dirty
[Chorus: Derez De'Sean]
In my city, it ain't no handouts or no favors
So when sh*t get bad, I [?] like a [?]
Moving these bags, the police keep tryna invade us
And I'm just tryna keep on all of the lights and the cable
A lot of the n*ggas I thought was 100 was [?]
A lot of the b*tches I thought really loved me was fake
A lot of this sh*t, can't believe [?] too crazy
I can't [?] this sh*t, I didn't think I would make it
But n*gga I made it
n*gga I made it
I made it
n*gga I made it