Huss - Made It Lyrics

Everybody on the block telling me I'm hot
Everybody acting happy when they really not
Everybody tryna get some f*cking answers
Old friends really good actors
I'm just tryna graduate and get my bachelors
Just to show my momma it don't even matter
Just so I can say I made it as a rapper
End up high as hell like NASA
I speak my mind but thats something you can't handle
Some of y'all look at me like I ramble
I risked my life man I'm taking a gamble
Watch me shine I'm lit like a candle
I can take it any way cuz its my way
Checkpoints stopping me looking sideways
Why you wearing your hat sideways?
Asking me why I'm speeding down the highways
Cuz I love going fast on the free ways
Always on the grind never take no off days
I'm making money like we won a f*cking sweepstakes
Stacking money man I'm selling like hotcakes
Made this money myself nobody showed me
Stay true to myself and my homies
Killing beats like im killing zombies
Photographic memory smile and say cheese
We gone blow up one day and say we made it
Middle fingers high screaming f*ck the ones who
Hated yeay
F*ck em
F*ck em
F*ck em
They don't even wanna check up on the score
Taking L's I dont do that no more nah
F*ck em
F*ck em
F*ck em
F*ck em
Keep it real or keep it f*cking moving
Life's choices and I hate choosing
I get what I want cuz I'm not losing
When you always winning they find that confusing
I'm amusing
Got powers that I love abusing
I'm cruising
Playing games and I hate losing
So I gotta stay high cuz I'm medicated
Air Traffic Control so I'm aviated
Was lost in the mess now I'm isolated
Don't ask me how I'm doing cuz its complicated
Drowning in my own thoughts I get intoxicated
I'm always faded
You living life
I illustrate it
When I hit em up
They always flaking
They gone know whats up
When we scream we Made it
We gone blow up one day and say we made it
Middle fingers high screaming f*ck the ones who
Hated yeah
F*ck em
F*ck em
F*ck em
F*ck em
They dont even wanna check up on the score
Taking L's I dont do that no more nah
F*ck em
F*ck em
F*ck em
F*ck em
They dont even wanna check up on the score
Taking L's i don't do that no more nah
F*ck em
F*ck em
We gone blow up one day and say we made it
Middle fingers high screaming f*ck the ones who
Hated
F*ck em
F*ck em