Текст песни T-Mac f Down, Mega Bucks, Suave - We Made It
T-Mac f Down, Mega Bucks, Suave - We Made It слова песни
Verse 1: (Down) See we done made it No need to hate it, congratulate it Blowin` up with 263 cause` T-Mac he can`t be faded Praise it, then elevated, don`t underestimated Like your thirst obey it, in the game but never playa-hate it I had strugglin` times the mils stayed on my mind On the low stay on the grind Cause` I gots to get mine We concentrated on having this industry dominated We goin` to Nashville in that custom made Navigator It`s gettin` hectic let`s sell these tapes, C.d.`s and records We gotta` be first, can`t imagine comin` in second You aggravated, cause` the dope still over-weighted You contemplated on your own life so take it Fuck with milk, got cheese It`s 98 get cha` lazy ass up cause` these niggas holdin` g`s We motivated hating hearing tolerated Who`s the richest No Limit or 263? Don`t even debated, we demonstrated Lets roll another one and blaze it Keep us figures calculated and leave dem bustas in amazement We made it Ah-ha know what I`m sayin` (Chorus) (Suave) (Damn it feels good to be rich and in this industry All my life I been hustlin`, all my life I been strugglin` Damn it feels good to be rich and in this industry All my life I been slangin`, All my life I been bangin`) Verse 2: (Mega-Bucks) Man dem` haters can`t stand to see me livin` this life Marble floor, major hoes, a nigga covered in ice Jumpin` out that Navigator with that Alpine bangin` Nigga came a long way from all that hangin` and slangin` Now we million dollar playas regulatin` that cheese A hundred-thousand for that hummer, man I cop it with ease Ain`t no thang ha, thats when a nigga sittin` on banks Swiss accounts stashed away, in case dem` feds wanna strike Man livin` this life done seen many niggas do Dem` made niggas, paid niggas that I`m callin` my crew T-Mac saw a nigga sittin` out on his luck Hit me with a couple` ki`s, now I`m sittin` on bucks Then we took this dope-game to a whole notha` level Rap-hustle with the muscle keep dem` diamonds embezzled You haters keep hatin`, I`mma put on my shine Brothers always makin` dollars thats the bottom line Chorus Verse 3: (T-Mac) Nigga, picture me slangin` down-south Charlyo, nigga thug-bangin` But like windin` that Rolex Thats why I got dem` broads in the ghetto, relieve some of this ghetto stress And nigga I done made it to the top And never stop carryin` my Glock, thats why i keep my shit cock And now I got ends I always had the Rolex, houses by the lake and the Benz And all these niggas hatin` on me Callin` my name tryin` to link me to conspiracy But money can`t change me I always had money in the beginnin` so it ain`t strange to me So niggas keep your head up And watch out for dem` niggas tryin` to put y`all in that black truck (Yeah, y`all niggas betta watch out for dem` niggas tryin` to put chall` in that black truck, this shit is for real) Chorus