[Chorus: Jarry Manna, DeAndre]
Now they gon' see that we made it
Now they gon' know they was hatin'
Now they gon' know who the greatest
Look to my God for the praises
Now they gon' see that we made it
Now they gon' know they was hatin'
Now they gon' know who the greatest
Look to my God for the praises
Now they gon' see how we made it (Ooh)
Now they gon' know who was hatin' (Ooh)
Now they gon' know who the greatest (Ooh, ooh)
Look to my God for the praises, woah (Ha, skrrt, skrrt)

[Verse 1: DeAndre]
Hey, DeAndre, hey, DeAndre
What it do? Yeah
Friday, catchin' vibes
With the, with the crеw, yeah
Top down
And I ride for the viеw, yeah
Trump battle
And the speakers go boom, yeah
First thing, I'm a artist
Bruh, you know that I love God
I don't make a move without Him
Two times for my Papa
Get it straight, it's a G thing
Feelin' like I got a gold ring
Came through with the gang-gang
Poetic' on the track, watch the flame-bé!
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