Lyrics to Did We Make It
(You ain’t ready for this one)
My baby tell me why you feel this way
And my heart’s broken so there is no room to play
But please tell me if we made it
Please tell me
If we had made it to the music industry
Did we make it really far
Did we make it to the music did we make it to the love
Did we make it to the cars
To any bitch that doubted me I will remember you, 46 Charlotte bullshit and we know we comin for you
Everybody knows you will see red so now if I were you, I would bow down to the H.S. gods as they will murder you
Lock him up and throw his fuckin body in the bayou, your balls will be shaved and they will be balder than Caillou
Even if you were a trillion dollars I’d still buy you, that is just a fact and you’re fucked if you think I lie to you
Tell this bitch I loved to leave me alone and stop playin with me, if you didn’t love me you would never try to gain me
If only your vision was good so you could see the pain in me, but it’s cool cuz I hate you and you will not be laying with me
My baby tell me why you feel this way
And my heart’s broken so there is no room to play
But please tell me if we made it
Please tell me
If we had made it to the music industry
Did we make it really far
Did we make it to the music did we make it to the love
Did we make it to the cars
To any fuck that doubted me I’ll bury you alive, Red McArthur Records comin for ya, better wave goodbye
Hella Savage 2024 was one hell of a ride. now we on to 2025 and I cannot just hide
If you fall in love with me, howdy, what’s up, aloha, hi, get that pussy in a fucking chokehold and then watch him die
Rappin with a sunburn on my arms, this shit be hurtin, why, went to watch the Panthers and the sun was in the fucking sky
If you wanted me to fuckin burn you might as well just solar storm, put the sunspots on my arms and watch my body get deformed
Then I burn in hell and stay there til my body is no more, better pray your favorite rapper doesn’t bleed out on the floor
My baby tell me why you feel this way
And my heart’s broken so there is no room to play
But please tell me if we made it
Please tell me
If we had made it to the music industry
Did we make it really far
Did we make it to the music did we make it to the love
Did we make it to the cars
My baby tell me why you feel this way
And my heart’s broken so there is no room to play
But please tell me if we made it
Please tell me
If we had made it to the music industry
Did we make it really far
Did we make it to the music did we make it to the love
Did we make it to the cars
To any bitch that doubted me I will remember you, 46 Charlotte bullshit and we know we comin for you
Everybody knows you will see red so now if I were you, I would bow down to the H.S. gods as they will murder you
Lock him up and throw his fuckin body in the bayou, your balls will be shaved and they will be balder than Caillou
Even if you were a trillion dollars I’d still buy you, that is just a fact and you’re fucked if you think I lie to you
Tell this bitch I loved to leave me alone and stop playin with me, if you didn’t love me you would never try to gain me
If only your vision was good so you could see the pain in me, but it’s cool cuz I hate you and you will not be laying with me
My baby tell me why you feel this way
And my heart’s broken so there is no room to play
But please tell me if we made it
Please tell me
If we had made it to the music industry
Did we make it really far
Did we make it to the music did we make it to the love
Did we make it to the cars
To any fuck that doubted me I’ll bury you alive, Red McArthur Records comin for ya, better wave goodbye
Hella Savage 2024 was one hell of a ride. now we on to 2025 and I cannot just hide
If you fall in love with me, howdy, what’s up, aloha, hi, get that pussy in a fucking chokehold and then watch him die
Rappin with a sunburn on my arms, this shit be hurtin, why, went to watch the Panthers and the sun was in the fucking sky
If you wanted me to fuckin burn you might as well just solar storm, put the sunspots on my arms and watch my body get deformed
Then I burn in hell and stay there til my body is no more, better pray your favorite rapper doesn’t bleed out on the floor
My baby tell me why you feel this way
And my heart’s broken so there is no room to play
But please tell me if we made it
Please tell me
If we had made it to the music industry
Did we make it really far
Did we make it to the music did we make it to the love
Did we make it to the cars
