Official Music Video
We Made It by Nasty C
Lyrics & Translation
English
(Let's get ready to rumble!)
(Whoo Kid)
(RSK, let it play, boi)
Fuck what the 'Gram say, we made it
Fuck what your Twitter say, we made it
And fuck what these hoes say, we made it
And fuck what these niggas say, we made it
Ain't gon' pick your diamond color, my baby
Ain't gon' pick your favorite kind of Mercedes
We just some early birds, droppin' for the latest
It ain't no doubt, I'm show it off and they hate it
Uh, ayy, yeah, ayy
If I die, take me to my grave in the limo
Know they done sleepin' on me, they stuck in the limbo
When I made my first hunnid racks I said "Bingo"
And for my safety I hold the stick like a gimbal
And that money calls but you gotta know the ringtone
I'm never alone, I'm with them niggas I'd sin for
Matter of fact I just caught the ones that's missin' to let 'em know
I love my niggas
We can pray to God or pray to Allah, my niggas
We won't survive if we ain't got love, my nigga
If you say that's your dawg, that's my dawg, my nigga
And if you say that's you opp, that's my opp, my nigga
Ain't no conditions
I'm a grown man, fuck a friend, you my sibling, you dig?
Stick to the mission
We came from the dirt, you gon' see us when we winnin' (My nigga), ayy
Fuck what the 'Gram say, we made it
Fuck what your Twitter say, we made it
And fuck what these hoes say, we made it
And fuck what these niggas say, we made it
Ain't gon' pick your diamond color, my baby
Ain't gon' pick your favorite kind of Mercedes
We just some early birds, droppin' for the latest
It ain't no doubt, I'm show it off and they hate it, uh
(RSK, let it play, boi)
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of We Made It by Nasty C
We Made It* (original Nasty C)
(Let's get ready to rumble!)
(Whoo Kid)
(RSK, let it play, boi)
Fuck what the 'Gram say, we made it
Fuck what your Twitter say, we made it
And fuck what these hoes say, we made it
And fuck what these niggas say, we made it
Ain't gon' pick your diamond color, my baby
Ain't gon' pick your favorite kind of Mercedes
We just some early birds, droppin' for the latest
It ain't no doubt, I'm show it off and they hate it
Uh, ayy, yeah, ayy
If I die, take me to my grave in the limo
Know they done sleepin' on me, they stuck in the limbo
When I made my first hunnid racks I said "Bingo"
And for my safety I hold the stick like a gimbal
And that money calls but you gotta know the ringtone
I'm never alone, I'm with them niggas I'd sin for
Matter of fact I just caught the ones that's missin' to let 'em know
I love my niggas
We can pray to God or pray to Allah, my niggas
We won't survive if we ain't got love, my nigga
If you say that's your dawg, that's my dawg, my nigga
And if you say that's you opp, that's my opp, my nigga
Ain't no conditions
I'm a grown man, fuck a friend, you my sibling, you dig?
Stick to the mission
We came from the dirt, you gon' see us when we winnin' (My nigga), ayy
Fuck what the 'Gram say, we made it
Fuck what your Twitter say, we made it
And fuck what these hoes say, we made it
And fuck what these niggas say, we made it
Ain't gon' pick your diamond color, my baby
Ain't gon' pick your favorite kind of Mercedes
We just some early birds, droppin' for the latest
It ain't no doubt, I'm show it off and they hate it, uh
(RSK, let it play, boi)
We Made It (traducción LyricVerse Team)
(¡Preparémonos para la pelea!)
(Whoo Kid)
(RSK, que suene, chico)
Que se joda lo que diga el 'Gram, lo logramos
Que se joda lo que diga tu Twitter, lo logramos
Y que se joda lo que digan estas putas, lo logramos
Y que se joda lo que digan estos negros, lo logramos
No voy a elegir el color de tu diamante, mi amor
No voy a elegir tu tipo favorito de Mercedes
Solo somos madrugadores, lanzando lo último
No hay duda, lo presumo y lo odian
Uh, ayy, sí, ayy
Si muero, llévenme a mi tumba en la limusina
Sé que me han estado subestimando, están atrapados en el limbo
Cuando hice mis primeros cien mil dije "Bingo"
Y por mi seguridad sostengo el palo como un estabilizador
Y ese dinero llama pero tienes que saber el tono de llamada
Nunca estoy solo, estoy con esos negros por los que pecaría
De hecho, acabo de encontrar a los que faltaban para que lo sepan
Amo a mis negros
Podemos rezar a Dios o rezar a Alá, mis negros
No sobreviviremos si no tenemos amor, mi negro
Si dices que ese es tu perro, ese es mi perro, mi negro
Y si dices que ese es tu enemigo, ese es mi enemigo, mi negro
No hay condiciones
Soy un hombre adulto, que se joda un amigo, eres mi hermano, ¿entiendes?
Apégate a la misión
Salimos de la mierda, nos verás cuando estemos ganando (Mi negro), ayy
Que se joda lo que diga el 'Gram, lo logramos
Que se joda lo que diga tu Twitter, lo logramos
Y que se joda lo que digan estas putas, lo logramos
Y que se joda lo que digan estos negros, lo logramos
No voy a elegir el color de tu diamante, mi amor
No voy a elegir tu tipo favorito de Mercedes
Solo somos madrugadores, lanzando lo último
No hay duda, lo presumo y lo odian, uh
(RSK, que suene, chico)
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