Day to day, I'm missin' bro
Now we countin' stars, buy me a jet
I'mma go far, 50K, I'ma take him to Mars
Told, bro, I was gone' make it
Now I'm take it
No, I can't fake it
Told my baby, we done made it
I feel like Santa with a seat on my lap
I don't want your girl, you can have her back
Callin' me her man, not talkin' bat
Runnin' these plays, not a quarterback
Hollow's sturdy, gotta wear a vest
F*ck his neck, I'ma shoot out his chest
Free my brudas, they know the rest
Day to day, I'm missin' bro
Now we countin' stars, buy me a jet
I'ma go far, 50K, I'ma take him to Mars
Told, bro, I was gon' make it
Now I'ma take it
No, I can't fake it
Told my baby, we done made it
Now that I'm switchin' it up
Now that I'm runnin' it up
Countin' these bands, I don't give a
Countin' these bands, I don't give a f*ck
Now that I'm runnin' it up
Countin' these bands, I don't give a
Countin' these bands, I don't give a f*ck
Runnin' these hands, never knuckle up
Day to day, I'm missin' bro
Now we countin' stars, get me a jet
I'ma go far, 50K, I'ma take him to Mars
Told, bro, I was gon' make it
Now I'ma take it
No, I can't fake it
Told my baby, we done made it
Told my baby, we done made it
Tai Made Lamontric - We Den Made It Lyrics
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English
Day to day, I'm missin' bro
Now we countin' stars, buy me a jet
I'mma go far, 50K, I'ma take him to Mars
Told, bro, I was gone' make it
Now I'm take it
No, I can't fake it
Told my baby, we done made it
I feel like Santa with a seat on my lap
I don't want your girl, you can have her back
Callin' me her man, not talkin' bat
Runnin' these plays, not a quarterback
Hollow's sturdy, gotta wear a vest
F*ck his neck, I'ma shoot out his chest
Free my brudas, they know the rest
Day to day, I'm missin' bro
Now we countin' stars, buy me a jet
I'ma go far, 50K, I'ma take him to Mars
Told, bro, I was gon' make it
Now I'ma take it
No, I can't fake it
Told my baby, we done made it
Now that I'm switchin' it up
Now that I'm runnin' it up
Countin' these bands, I don't give a
Countin' these bands, I don't give a f*ck
Now that I'm runnin' it up
Countin' these bands, I don't give a
Countin' these bands, I don't give a f*ck
Runnin' these hands, never knuckle up
Day to day, I'm missin' bro
Now we countin' stars, get me a jet
I'ma go far, 50K, I'ma take him to Mars
Told, bro, I was gon' make it
Now I'ma take it
No, I can't fake it
Told my baby, we done made it
Told my baby, we done made it
Now we countin' stars, buy me a jet
I'mma go far, 50K, I'ma take him to Mars
Told, bro, I was gone' make it
Now I'm take it
No, I can't fake it
Told my baby, we done made it
I feel like Santa with a seat on my lap
I don't want your girl, you can have her back
Callin' me her man, not talkin' bat
Runnin' these plays, not a quarterback
Hollow's sturdy, gotta wear a vest
F*ck his neck, I'ma shoot out his chest
Free my brudas, they know the rest
Day to day, I'm missin' bro
Now we countin' stars, buy me a jet
I'ma go far, 50K, I'ma take him to Mars
Told, bro, I was gon' make it
Now I'ma take it
No, I can't fake it
Told my baby, we done made it
Now that I'm switchin' it up
Now that I'm runnin' it up
Countin' these bands, I don't give a
Countin' these bands, I don't give a f*ck
Now that I'm runnin' it up
Countin' these bands, I don't give a
Countin' these bands, I don't give a f*ck
Runnin' these hands, never knuckle up
Day to day, I'm missin' bro
Now we countin' stars, get me a jet
I'ma go far, 50K, I'ma take him to Mars
Told, bro, I was gon' make it
Now I'ma take it
No, I can't fake it
Told my baby, we done made it
Told my baby, we done made it
Writer: Tai Jackson
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