Aye
I'm hot like the dunes
Bitch i'm the flyest in city the world and the top of the moon
Don't play wit' yo life like a game cause that death could come quicker than quick meet yo ass with a tomb
Ashes on ground where you lay, caught up yo ass now I come up the side with a broom
I'm not like the others I know that i'm different when come to the chicken don't play with my shit
But they already knowing that memo was there no you better not play or yo ass could get hit
Gotta keep going no I cannot stop yeah i'm knowing my momma ain't raise me to quit
If ion got profits i'm not breaking bread i'm not sharing you knowin' the money don't split
But that shit rare
Way that i'm speaking my mind on these beats yeah I know it ain't fair
You know that it's up for her throat when she stop with talking and start with the putting up hair
We get it down with the cold and the heat got me chill with the ice like polar bear
I work for my money and status so I ain't be wanting to break it with people or share
The bling in my ears got me limping, yeah it's weighing me down
The bling on yo neck got me feeling like you copped it down at the mall or from chinatown
Been putting the numbers on scale make it bigger and bigger and bigger so where is my crown
Been thinking bout bars on my mind everyday and it's straight from the dome but I write this shit down
Uh
Don't tell me relax
You ain't got sauce and the spice in the kitchen that's something you lack
Go and turn up all the notches a bit not a skit, you know we turnt up to the max
Homie was cutting me deals on the gas so you know that I thought about flipping the packs
But goofys be federal quick to switch up on player and everyone know that its a fact
Still made this shit happen
Still get to the guap anyway that I got it still making it be stacking
Shout out my homies that still put in work, shout out the homies that steady be trappin'
Going the distance above all the others, i'm moving the fastest I steady be gappin'
Hit from back and I hit from the front hit from the side you can hear this bitch clappin'
I'm hot like the dunes
Bitch i'm the flyest in city the world and the top of the moon
Don't play wit' yo life like a game cause that death could come quicker than quick meet yo ass with a tomb
Ashes on ground where you lay, caught up yo ass now I come up the side with a broom
2FR - Made It Happen Lyrics
2FR - Made It Happen Lyrics
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Aye
I'm hot like the dunes
Bitch i'm the flyest in city the world and the top of the moon
Don't play wit' yo life like a game cause that death could come quicker than quick meet yo ass with a tomb
Ashes on ground where you lay, caught up yo ass now I come up the side with a broom
I'm not like the others I know that i'm different when come to the chicken don't play with my shit
But they already knowing that memo was there no you better not play or yo ass could get hit
Gotta keep going no I cannot stop yeah i'm knowing my momma ain't raise me to quit
If ion got profits i'm not breaking bread i'm not sharing you knowin' the money don't split
But that shit rare
Way that i'm speaking my mind on these beats yeah I know it ain't fair
You know that it's up for her throat when she stop with talking and start with the putting up hair
We get it down with the cold and the heat got me chill with the ice like polar bear
I work for my money and status so I ain't be wanting to break it with people or share
The bling in my ears got me limping, yeah it's weighing me down
The bling on yo neck got me feeling like you copped it down at the mall or from chinatown
Been putting the numbers on scale make it bigger and bigger and bigger so where is my crown
Been thinking bout bars on my mind everyday and it's straight from the dome but I write this shit down
Uh
Don't tell me relax
You ain't got sauce and the spice in the kitchen that's something you lack
Go and turn up all the notches a bit not a skit, you know we turnt up to the max
Homie was cutting me deals on the gas so you know that I thought about flipping the packs
But goofys be federal quick to switch up on player and everyone know that its a fact
Still made this shit happen
Still get to the guap anyway that I got it still making it be stacking
Shout out my homies that still put in work, shout out the homies that steady be trappin'
Going the distance above all the others, i'm moving the fastest I steady be gappin'
Hit from back and I hit from the front hit from the side you can hear this bitch clappin'
I'm hot like the dunes
Bitch i'm the flyest in city the world and the top of the moon
Don't play wit' yo life like a game cause that death could come quicker than quick meet yo ass with a tomb
Ashes on ground where you lay, caught up yo ass now I come up the side with a broom
I'm hot like the dunes
Bitch i'm the flyest in city the world and the top of the moon
Don't play wit' yo life like a game cause that death could come quicker than quick meet yo ass with a tomb
Ashes on ground where you lay, caught up yo ass now I come up the side with a broom
I'm not like the others I know that i'm different when come to the chicken don't play with my shit
But they already knowing that memo was there no you better not play or yo ass could get hit
Gotta keep going no I cannot stop yeah i'm knowing my momma ain't raise me to quit
If ion got profits i'm not breaking bread i'm not sharing you knowin' the money don't split
But that shit rare
Way that i'm speaking my mind on these beats yeah I know it ain't fair
You know that it's up for her throat when she stop with talking and start with the putting up hair
We get it down with the cold and the heat got me chill with the ice like polar bear
I work for my money and status so I ain't be wanting to break it with people or share
The bling in my ears got me limping, yeah it's weighing me down
The bling on yo neck got me feeling like you copped it down at the mall or from chinatown
Been putting the numbers on scale make it bigger and bigger and bigger so where is my crown
Been thinking bout bars on my mind everyday and it's straight from the dome but I write this shit down
Uh
Don't tell me relax
You ain't got sauce and the spice in the kitchen that's something you lack
Go and turn up all the notches a bit not a skit, you know we turnt up to the max
Homie was cutting me deals on the gas so you know that I thought about flipping the packs
But goofys be federal quick to switch up on player and everyone know that its a fact
Still made this shit happen
Still get to the guap anyway that I got it still making it be stacking
Shout out my homies that still put in work, shout out the homies that steady be trappin'
Going the distance above all the others, i'm moving the fastest I steady be gappin'
Hit from back and I hit from the front hit from the side you can hear this bitch clappin'
I'm hot like the dunes
Bitch i'm the flyest in city the world and the top of the moon
Don't play wit' yo life like a game cause that death could come quicker than quick meet yo ass with a tomb
Ashes on ground where you lay, caught up yo ass now I come up the side with a broom
Writer: Francisco Ramirez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid