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lirik lagu made it – philthy rich

[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 p*ssy
[?] p*ssy
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 k!ll 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

- philthy rich

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