Made It Lyrics - See Me Now - Big Sean

Yeah, alright 

Uhh, 

Lowkey Peter Parker flow 

Tell her bring some Ace of Spades no sparklers though 

Private flights no hassle I just park and go 

I'm the highlight like when markers glow 

Oooooh, look what you created 

Only got yourself to blame 

I remember when you hated ooooh, 

Now you tell me take my time, 

How bout I just take your city make that muthaf-cker mine uh ha 

I'm a underground king hoe 

I sit tall I swing low 

The game ain't always fair and that's the thing though 

You can play your heart out everybody don't get a ring though 

You are in the presence of a champion 

Bout to get a condo that I can fit your mansion in 

You always be calling her, she ain't never answering 

You ain't figured out I am the reason that she canceling 

I be at the parties where you stuck outside and can't come in 

Call me Ron Bergundy ya'll the other anchormen 

What's on the news trick, gossiping bout music 

Cause rumours I'm the new sh-t 

And guess what it's true b-tch 

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We made it 

We made it 

We made it 

They hate us 

They hate us 

They hate us 

They hate us 

I feel like we made it 

But we ain't made enough 

It's so amazing 

You woulda thought we made enough 

[Big Sean:] 

Man I was made to be greater 

Made for the grind 

Made for the lights 

Made for the shine 

Photos 

Ay look, 

I need less friends more bread 

Less talk more head 

Used to ride escorts now I get escorted (do it) 

I'm just waiting on my cue dog no pledge 

Said she like all girls I turn that b-tch co-ed 

Threw on my track team hand on my baton to her 

Passed her blew her off, I chronic Veronica 

Who got up on my nurse so I had to platonic her 

No that ain't my girl but every leader needs a Monica 

I'm the head of my estate ain't that ironic huh 

I want the baddest chick to treat my stick like a thermometer 

Ohh, I'm who they going ape sh-t over 

I'm who your girlfriend acting like she ain't sh-t over 

See broads over n-ggas but business over broads 

See business equals money and money's over all 

I'm tryna move my momma from the ghetto's to the meadows 

Well she can't stay in that f-cking hood forever, forever 

Was made for that Mick Jagger sh-t baggage check and a chick 

Fast girls, faster whip, big chains master sh-t 

B-tch I'm living everyday month yearly 

Yell until you muthf-ckers hear me 

We made it 

We made it 

We made it 

We made it 

They hate us 

They hate us 

They hate us 

They hate us