Neako

Neako - I Made It All

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Hook:

Oh man I'm gone, let me fall

I'ma get up, then I'ma ball

my shades on tell them haters fuck em all

all this money ain't sipping here for nothing

I made it all

I made it all, yeah

all this money ain't sipping here for nothing

Okay one time, here we go let's roll

follow me down street that's the only place that I go

that's the only thing that I know

told my mama don't you worry

I'm gonna get stay with this flows

put that on my daddy so, so look it there hot and did it

condo's out in the woods you're win it

money in the bank and you ain't gotta spin it

coming off the bottom and I don't forget it

wait minute take level, take braggin late get it

straight apartments with gardens my closet it really needs some biggers space

Oh man, I'm gone out my mind

but it's cool 'cause I'm gonna be fine

way up and flow in the sky

so gone, you're seated in my eyes

wanna raise on my that

who the ville they know what's up

I'm tired and re-real niggas I'ma make sure they know that's us

super ties when they show for us

they shot it down when they open up

that LVL and that..that's nothing else that's over us

Hook:

Oh man I'm gone, let me fall

I'ma get up, then I'ma ball

my shades on tell them haters fuck em all

all this money ain't sipping here for nothing

I made it all

I made it all, yeah

all this money ain't sipping here for nothing

Throw it up and just watch it for

when the money come down watch this bad hoes crowd around

he's going down on my side of town is west side

came up with the drugs that drought old troops and let that led fly

but I said I would do it better do it different

boss up and get shit right, and get shine on this niggas

I say the same thing, all the time to this bitches

looking out for these bitches

fuck with me get learn something but you gotta be down to listen

Now we're smoking we're rolling up, them hoes running

what you do they know what's up, they know what's up

baby girl when I throw with us, we say it's cool

'cause it's more pop than I'm more of us can screw with us

Go slow, go small plenty of flows I got that

condos new car champagne I pop that

tell them niggas to stop that with all that frontin

when all this grand right here

hittin all for nothing, oh

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