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made it (outro) - togre lyrics

[hook]
b*tch, we made it, we mothaf*ckin’ made it
i know you tr’izz’icks hate it, you jealous of my payment
leave me in the hood, i’ll make it out with ’bout a hundred grand
makin’ money everyday is somethin’ you can’t understand
b*tch, we made it, we mothaf*ckin’ made it
i know you tr’izz’icks hate it, you jealous of my payment
leave me in the hood, i’ll make it out with ’bout a hundred grand
makin’ money everyday is somethin’ you can’t understand

[verse 1]
now, we here, and i know some homies left out
but they wasn’t really rollin’, so, what they cryin’ ’bout?
’cause i remember stackin’ cheese when they was in they f*ckin’ sleep
lazy mothaf*ckas know the togre’s on the d*mn creep
and i never been the one to never give props
if they due, runnin’ from the cops, coke drops
all we knew, that was when i was straight sleepin’ on the floor
no mattress in sight, just me and my hoodrat ho
and my homies right next door, heard they got shot up some more
so i went insane and shot them hoes to let them hoes know
that is why i am where i am today
kept it real with my folks, and i’m not the one to play
got that money on my mind, money always comes first
i was jackin’ b*tches to escape this h*ll of a curse
but now, i know i made it, so, i got me a drank
and my real ones, and my mothaf*ckin’ self is all i thank
[hook]
b*tch, we made it, we mothaf*ckin’ made it
i know you tr’izz’icks hate it, you jealous of my payment
leave me in the hood, i’ll make it out with ’bout a hundred grand
makin’ money everyday is somethin’ you can’t understand
b*tch, we made it, we mothaf*ckin’ made it
i know you tr’izz’icks hate it, you jealous of my payment
leave me in the hood, i’ll make it out with ’bout a hundred grand
makin’ money everyday is somethin’ you can’t understand

[verse 2]
so, i got me laid back with a oz
in the party with some b*tches, and my homies
got some random’s up in here, actin’ like they know me
but they really ain’t nothin’ but f*ckin’ nosy
thinkin’ ’bout my status, and all of my wealth
not thinkin’ ’bout what it put on my f*ckin’ health
to get where i am, nah, they just think it’s free
when in reality, b*tch, it cost a huge fee
like goin’ crazed findin’ out that yo homies died
and you know you ain’t gone just sit here and let it slide
so you get you a 44, anna got you cl!ckin’
k!ll them b*tches, then the cops know who the f*ck they pickin’
now, you lookin’ dumb as h*ll in the penitentiary
get yo trial, then the judge gon’ sentence you a century
now yo’ life is lookin’ over, ain’t nothin’ lookin’ good
you a wasted f*ckin’ soul, comin’ straight from the hood
[hook]
b*tch, we made it, we mothaf*ckin’ made it
i know you tr’izz’icks hate it, you jealous of my payment
leave me in the hood, i’ll make it out with ’bout a hundred grand
makin’ money everyday is somethin’ you can’t understand
b*tch, we made it, we mothaf*ckin’ made it
i know you tr’izz’icks hate it, you jealous of my payment
leave me in the hood, i’ll make it out with ’bout a hundred grand
makin’ money everyday is somethin’ you can’t understand

- togre lyrics

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