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[Intro]
Finally made it out
Finally made it out them trenches, uh
Run that back, Turbo
[Chorus]
I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, I made it
[Verse 1]
Finally made it off that block that I come from
I was down bad in the hood, I ain't never think that I become
But I kept pushing, nigga, to get through the storm, you gon' feel rain though
I shoulda changed, I coulda changed, but I'm still the same though
Same nigga from the trenches, same niggas you grew up with
I watched niggas switch, I watched niggas turn they mans to licks
You claim he your mans, but yet you plan to fuck up on his bitch
I can't honor that, made it out the hood, and I thank God for that
Thank God for the blessings, thank God for the lessons
Thank God for thе losses, I come from wherе niggas shoot and do no talkin'
I'm from that grimy side where they kill and rob
Them young niggas sliding like skates on a Friday night
[Chorus]
I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, I made it
Finally made it out
Finally made it out them trenches, uh
Run that back, Turbo
[Chorus]
I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, I made it
[Verse 1]
Finally made it off that block that I come from
I was down bad in the hood, I ain't never think that I become
But I kept pushing, nigga, to get through the storm, you gon' feel rain though
I shoulda changed, I coulda changed, but I'm still the same though
Same nigga from the trenches, same niggas you grew up with
I watched niggas switch, I watched niggas turn they mans to licks
You claim he your mans, but yet you plan to fuck up on his bitch
I can't honor that, made it out the hood, and I thank God for that
Thank God for the blessings, thank God for the lessons
Thank God for thе losses, I come from wherе niggas shoot and do no talkin'
I'm from that grimy side where they kill and rob
Them young niggas sliding like skates on a Friday night
[Chorus]
I made it, I made it, I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it, I made it
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