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I Made It

VERSE ONE
Yo, I know I canʼt sing like BB King
But I can bring soul like Nat King Cole
Iʼm stacking my dough, only problem is itʼs stacking slow
ʻCause one day I gotta see how fast that Bat Wing go
I used to bump The Blueprint, and The Carter
Now Iʼm bumping Muddy Waters and Little Walter
Going Downtown to get my sound down proper
Next Day release and blow like BIG Poppa
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VERSE TWO
Show ʻEm E.N.T., say it like “SHOW ʻEM!”
24/7, Kobe and Odom
Kardashian flow, the flow so dumb
So Def, so stupid, go so numb
ʻCause I don't have an ounce of fear
Hennessy is in my blood while youʼre drunk off an ounce of beer
Somebody should announce Iʼm here
Big Moose in the house, no we don't need a bouncer here
Me and my brothers bring the ruckus like The Musketeers
You a Mouseketeer, don't doubt me dear
Climb mountains like a mountaineer
ʻTill Iʼm so damn high I can see my fucking house from here

VERSE THREE
So much wax your gonna think itʼs a seance
Cause I love to put my blues on wax like Crayons
(pause 2 bars)
And I agree with Jay-Sean
Except that the first two things that he say wrong
Two man stand against the whole damn nation
Chris with the assist and Iʼma dunk like Tayshaun
Keep getting hotter ʻtill Iʼm hot like napalm
Your boys a Toyota, never get my break on

VERSE FOUR
Yo itʼs word to my mother, reppinʼ my little brother
Dan Bones, my Damn Holmes, thereʼs no other
Iʼma keep it going for you, a river rollinʼ, yo ʻem
We be repping Show ʻEm! ʻtill the moneyʼs overflowing like...
And thatʼs word to my homeboy
Since you left this Earth, itʼs like thereʼs no joy
Iʼm at war with your peace like Tolstoy
And I ainʼt made it ʻtill your face is on my Rolls Royce
I got no choice, but to go hard
Bust a cap in the game like Odogg
Keep it sexy, yeah, like a gigolo
And tat my back up like Bam Bam Bigelow

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      • Bleu Detroit 2016
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