BLESSED - We Made It lyrics

[BLESSED - We Made It lyrics]

(Hotbox a plane)

Hop off a plane, straight to the stage
A room full of strangers all sing the same
It's a beautiful day, day, day, day
They told me, slave, work to the grave
For minimum wage went the other way
Now what can they say, say, say, say

'Cause nigga we made it
Made it, nigga we made it fuck being famous

Up and away above the hate
Nigga we made
She used to duck me now she prays for a date
I break bread with my mates
And I always say grace

'Cause nigga we made it
Made it, nigga we made it fuck being famous

See everyone changed but I'm still the same
And I can't complain still seen better days
I want my fam, I don't want fame
Cause I'm on the edge and I can't be tamed
So watch what you say

(hotbox a plane)

'Cause nigga we made it
Made it, niggas we made it fuck being famous

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