Josh Baze - We Made It lyrics

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Brooklyn!

We came a long way since BIG, huh?

Yeah, you know it's our time baby

We takin off

CHORUS

Do what you wanna

Came from being under

Now they all wonder

We made it!

Came from the bottom

Made a couple dollaz

We just getting started

We made it!

Can't complain cuz it feels nice

And the pain never felt right

Never stop

Ima keep go

O o o o o o o o o o in

I got this under control, question is can you keep up

Some of y'all in the position where u can't speak up

Every girl I couldn't have met before wanna meet up

The last thing I would ever wanna hear is "wait she what"

Photoshoots up in my condo with her iPhone

I blowned up, what she capture is what I shown

Next thing you know I'm on the front page of that paper

Headliner say he a sucka for women with no make up

Drama like that make me feel like I shouldn't wake up

See that will only lead to a future break up

Nobody's tryna fall for a man who's been exposed

By a girl who don't have the decency to put on some clothes

Its like harem at the backstage of my shows

But it ain't a reason to go that route

Cuz if I was to do it it would show what I'm about

And I'm about what some of yall can't live without

Let's get it

One heart, One life, One shot at it

Feet up cuz they feel like they already established

Ima stand tall till they think there's no more

When they assume I'm gone Ima be right back at it

Ha! That's how they do it right? Do it right?

I could look at u and see that U the type, U the type

Step inside that store and I don't even have to view the price

You was the man, what happened? Now I'm givin u advice

Hot stop to where ever I wanna cold play

I could do em more dirty with that glove than O.J.

This is my only chance, living life with no break

Life is like a movie, god is giving me 1 take

Low life high heels, no strikes I kill

He's smart enuff to layer this so I peeled

And nobody is me, so I only know how I feel U see?

I get it all together then I break

But I still respect every dolla that I make

They asking why I did it, told em I ain't have a choice

Feeling blessed cuz alotta dudes ain't gotta voice

Like mine go hard till it ain't a hard go

Brooklyn is heavy on my back like a cargo

The A&R sent me to where ever the stars go

And now I'm on everything like a barcode<br />

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Thanks to feel