My momma called, seen you on Tv, son Said shit done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say congratulations Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation They ain't never had the dedication People hatin', say we changed and look, we made it Yeah, we made it
They was never friendly, yeah Now I'm jumping out the Bentley, yeah And I know I sound dramatic, yeah But I know I had to have it, yeah For the money, I'm a savage, yeah I be itching like a addict, yeah I'm surrounded, twenty bad bitch, yeah But they didn't know me last year, yeah Everyone want to act like they important (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) But all that mean nothing when I saw my dog, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Everyone countin' on me, drop the ball, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Everything custom like I'm at the border, yeah, yeah If you fuck with winning, put your lighters to the sky How could I make cents when I got millions on my mind? Coming with that bullshit, I just put it to the side Balling since a baby, they could see it in my eyes
My momma called, seen you on Tv, son Said shit done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say congratulations Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation They ain't never had the dedication People hatin', say we changed and look we made it Yeah, we made it
I was patient, yeah, oh I was patient, aye, oh Now I can scream that we made it Now everyone, everywhere I go, they say 'gratulations Young nigga, young nigga, graduation I pick up the rock and I ball, baby I'm looking for someone to call, baby But right now, I got a situation Never old Ben-Ben Franklins Big rings, champagne My life is like a ball game But instead, I'm in the trap though Pot so big, call it Super Bowl Super Bowl, call the hoes, get in the Rolls Top-floor lifestyle, Huncho and Post Malone, I gotta play on my phone, aye You know what I'm on, aye Huncho Houdini is gone, aye
My momma called, seen you on Tv, son Said shit done changed ever since we was on I dreamed it all ever since I was young They said I wouldn't be nothing Now they always say congratulations Worked so hard, forgot how to vacation They ain't never had the dedication People hatin', say we changed and look we made it Yeah, we made it
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Compositores: Adam King Feeney (Frank Dukes) (SOCAN), Austin Richard Post (Post Malone) (PRS), Carl Austin Rosen (A Rosen) (BMI), Leland Tyler Wayne (Metro) (BMI), Louis Russell Bell (Lu Balz) (ASCAP), Quavious Keyate Marshall (Migos) (ASCAP)Editores: April Music Inc (ASCAP), In Place Of Strife Music (PRS), Hifi Music Ip Issuer L.p., Huncho Yrn Music (ASCAP), Copperpenny Music (BMI), Myny Music (BMI), Pluto Mars Music (BMI), Posty Publishing (BMI), Quality Control Qc Pro (ASCAP), Sam Fam Beats (BMI), Dr Zeuss Music (ASCAP), Universal Music WorksPublicado em 2017ECAD verificado obra #17133539 e fonograma #18343407 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM