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Description
Producer: LUCID
Producer, Composer: Mathaius Young
Rapvocalist: Yeat
Composer Lyricist, Rapvocalist: EsDeeKid
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Harley Arsenault
Composer Lyricist, Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Noah Smith
Mixing Engineer: Fre3za
Composer: Lucien Dunne
Lyrics and translation
Original
I made it on my own.
Made it on my own. Bitch, I made it on my own.
I ain't need to sign no clause. I made it, I need bad bitch. Girl, come out with me, I need bad bitch.
Richer than your family, we ain't average.
Me and bad bitches like a sandwich. Oh, we made it. Oh, we made it.
Oh, we made it like we did, so we made it.
Crocodile leather patch, baby. Oh, oh, we made it. Now my vision-
Ayy, oh, we made it. We're tanned up and we're famous.
I'm Valley Duff in this club like I've got killers down on the A-list. Come talk shit to this stainless.
I made ten mil while I'm faceless.
I'm stupid and made by drop a four to the face, I'm armed and dangerous. I'm way too faded. This pack's too loud for the neighbors.
I woke up in a different country, up in these hills with these chrome ice bracelets. This shit keeps changing. I'm smoking on different flavors.
Give me a drug test and I'll ace it. I'm telling these man back home that I made it.
Oh, we made it. Oh, we made it. Oh, we made it like we did, so we made it.
Crocodile leather patch, baby. Oh, oh, we made it.
Now my vision. . . Ayy, we made it on our own. So hey, girl, my vision faded. Tell her that
I need her now. If I like that bitch, then I'ma take it.
If we going deep fry, cook them, we bake them.
Yeah, every shot that I take, little bitch, you know I'ma make 'em. Hit me.
I know why these pussies hate me, 'cause my money been sick and got rabies. And these bitches bounce off in Mercedes.
Can't talk of the latest and greatest. They keep on talking, that's just so I'm saying it at all.
You can take it, little sorry-ass talking little bitch, we ain't playing with them.
'Cause we made it!
Bitch, I made it on my own.
I ain't need to sign no clause. For my twins, we put it on.
Ah, ah, ah, oh, we made it. Oh, we made it.
Oh, we made it like we did, so we made it.
Crocodile leather patch, baby.
Oh, oh, we made it. Now my vision-
You're gonna get the chopper on you, lad. You smoked it, it does one in it, you're not getting caught.
Get the tunes on, someone get the tunes.