MADE IT - Bobby Fishscale: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

MADE IT

Bobby Fishscale

1,726Hip-Hop/Rap2023

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MADE IT was released on June 23, 2023 by Roc Nation Records, LLC as a part of the album THE FISHSCALE WAY

AlbumTHE FISHSCALE WAY

June 23, 2023

LabelRoc Nation Records, LLC

LanguageEnglish

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Ayo Lifted

[Verse 2]

You can call me Mike-Will 'cause I motherfucking made it

Want me to go back to the old me, you motherfucking crazy

I ain't beefin' with you ****, too much money to be chasing

It ain't nobody else fault that your hustle game lazy

[Verse 3]

I'm making songs everyday, still re-ing up with plates

I was fifteen the first time I ate Frosted Flakes

I made it from where you would get your ass murked if you play

Made it out that place, thought they'd congratulate, but they hate

[Verse 4]

How you made it through the trenches?

How you made it through the violence?

How you made it to the Roc?

They think I'm illuminati

I had junkies at the door

I had mama house crowded

Couldn't learn about division

Had to worry about dying

[Verse 5]

Flashback brother funeral

Still remember mama crying

When I just said a line

Reach down and touch the iron

I made it out bussin' bike

38's Draco's and 9's

When I think about this shit

I could've died ninety times

[Verse 6]

You can call me Mike-Will 'cause I motherfucking made it

Want me to go back to the old me, you motherfucking crazy

I ain't beefin' with you ****, too much money to be chasing

It ain't nobody else fault that your hustle game lazy

[Verse 7]

I'm making songs everyday, still re-ing up with plates

I was fifteen the first time I ate Frosted Flakes

I made it from where you would get your ass murked if you play

Made it out that place, thought they'd congratulate, but they hate

[Verse 8]

Had to make my own dope

Had to make my own strand

Hit em with them Fishy Feet

Had to make my own dance

Had to buck the landlord

We was living off the land

Had to believe in myself

No one want give Fish a chance

When you were paying 23

I was getting 'em for a band

You were getting dropped at school

I was holding grandma hand

She was walking in the heat

AC a church fan

I was sweating in my sleep

We ain't even have a fan

[Verse 9]

You can call me Mike-Will 'cause I motherfucking made it

Want me to go back to the old me, you motherfucking crazy

I ain't beefin' with you ****, too much money to be chasing

It ain't nobody else fault that your hustle game lazy

[Verse 10]

I'm making songs everyday, still re-ing up with plates

I was fifteen the first time I ate Frosted Flakes

I made it from where you would get your ass murked if you play

Made it out that place, thought they'd congratulate, but they hate

Written by: Darryl Thomas, Donny Flores, Joshua Mitchell

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