Made It Video (MV)

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Top hitmaker in the game
We are not the same
I'm going after my dream
Don't do this for fame
Put me in the hall of fame
Top hitmaker in the game
We are not the same
I'm going after my dream
Don't do this for fame
Put me in the hall of fame
This what they want
This what the f*ck they gone get!
Greyhound shut down
Ain't no pipes laying round
McDonald's round the corner with the barred windows let down
I'm rolling round the city
I see bitch niggas and clowns
They see you when you up
Never knew when you was down
I got my fire on me
Glad the weather coming down
I seen an Asian shot three times no lie
My son ain't living with me so I pick him every time
I hate my baby moma
If she in a ditch I smile
The justice system played me gotta win it on my own
My daddy ain't around since a lil one I been grown
Moma don't understand me I'm the outcast in the home
But now I'm getting millions so who sitting on the throne
They wanna take your money away
You get it on your own
I'm paying child support but I'm active in the home
You wanna throw your life away keep doing what you doing
You think them playing now you looking like you stupid
Yeah I made it
You can see the growth
You can tell that I ain't faking
Niggas wanna come round its too late, you need a payment
I'm out the game
Made it with a rapping
Check the paper
Yeah I made it
Yeah I made it
You can see the growth
You can tell that I ain't faking
Niggas wanna come round its too late, you need a payment
I'm out the game
Made it with a rapping
Check the paper
Yeah I made it
Yeah I made it
Can't say nothing to ya don't got nothing nice to say
Got a steady hand I shoot you from a mile away
Stacking up the cake
Get it by the dozen call me Chef P by mistake
Honest mistake, uh huh
Remember driving Dallas get it by 4 p's
I get it discount cuz my plug he in the family
I bust it down
My scale original batteries
What this shit made of?
I'm in the clouds
Can't see the trees
Smoke gelato and cookies yeah the mix for me
Mix the goofy with supreme we made the big leagues
Wholesale operation they can't f*ck with me
Niggas wanted to rob me I seen them looking sweet
You try to play me then my phone off you can't hear me
I see a hater from a mile away no dap from me
I'm in the clouds you looking down you an ant to me
I'm in Rolling Stone magazine
Can't get rid of me
Yeah I made it
You can see the growth
You can tell that I ain't faking
Niggas wanna come round its too late, you need a payment
I'm out the game
Made it with a rapping
Check the paper
Yeah I made it
Yeah I made it
You can see the growth
You can tell that I ain't faking
Niggas wanna come round its too late, you need a payment
I'm out the game
Made it with a rapping
Check the paper
Yeah I made it
Yeah I made it