Ocean Beats
Made it // Work
[Part I]

[Intro: Akiin]
I said this the type of music make me feel like I made it yeah
Feel like I made it yeah, feel like I made it
I said this the type of music make me feel like I made it yeah
Feel like I made it yeah

[Chorus: Akiin]
This the type of music make me feel like I made it yeah
Feel like I made it yeah, feel like I made it
I said this the type of music make me feel like I made it yeah
Feel like I made it yeah, feel like I made it yeah

[Verse 1: Akiin]
I woke up feeling like I’m needing better days
Like get the bag I’m on it fast we on that paper chase
But ain’t nobody tell me life was just a game to play
Who makes the rules if I refuse
I’ll lose my turn to take, and if I
See somebody better, no scratch that
When I compare I can barely get past that
Am I so far gone that I must be on a turtle, my biggest hurdle
For you to be on my target
In order to hit I must forfeit
On my reservations on my will complacent
My goal to be on that starship
[Verse 2: Lil Byron]
This the type of music make me feel like I made it (I made it)
I done seen a whole lotta change and it's crazy (It's crazy)
It all started in highschool
Then I brought it to the dorm room
Started makin' them money moves
Really ain't got nothin' to prove
Now I'm taking off like zoom (Zoom)
Tryna make everyone move (Move)
Slangin' out these bumping tunes (Tunes)
You know Imma do what I do yea (Gon' do what we do)
It's only the beginning and I'm already winning
Akiin and Lil Byron on the same song you know we kill it

[Chorus: Akiin]
This the type of music make me feel like I made it yeah
Feel like I made it yeah, feel like I
And I said this the type of music make me feel like I made it yeah
Feel like I made it yeah

[Outro: Lil Byron]
Yeah, we made it
Yeah we made it

[Part II]
[Chorus: Akiin]
Shoot at you, f you too
Shoot at you, f you too
Blast at you, f you too
Look at you, bulletproof (x2) (whoo!)
Now y'all gotta move, now y'all gotta move
Gimme some room, (whoo!) so I can come through
So I can come through, gimme some room
Now y'all gotta move, I'm shooting at you, I'm blasting at you
Now y'all gotta move, now y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move (whoo!)

[Verse 3: Akiin]
Now look at you, look at you, look at you
I put the scope on you, kick in the door on you
I ain't been good for a minute
Ain't even started I look around everyone finish
And I'm really about to get mad
Ready to auction my soul so I make it fast
I'm bout to be hunting the bag
My son needs a father that's bringing the bottle and made it
From rags
Ain't nobody starve, I really had nothing to eat
I walk up in the bathroom and I really had nothing to pee
Surviving off the U30 and acetaminophen
The corner store up on the block is about to get an awakening
I got a right to be this way, no?
I don't give a [gunshot] if I don't find no one to play
I never really cared nobody liked me anyway
I was always ugly so the money was my ace
But I'm outta face, buddy got shot, right around the block
Buddy got shot, I think it was the cops
I think it was the cracka' w/ the limp up in his walk
Gotta keep an eye on the opps
[Verse 4: Lil Byron]
Ha Ha, crazy how these people be acting man
Look, look
If you wasn't apart of the progress, then don't even hit me up at the end of the process
We ain't trying to be no hot heads
But we already know that we the best
I just gotta get it off my chest
So sit back and let this digest
We don't try hard to impress
We just grind and let the work do the rest
We going up like Southwest
Yeah the money, we collect
Y'all be wondering, what's next
Not gone tell you, just guess
Can't hang, you get left
Speak on our name, you should be ashamed
We rose up, your career stay the same
You are the minor and we are the main
You already know that we gone remain
At the top of the food chain
This music addicting like cocaine
Taking shots but it ain't your range
You wanna beef to get a bigger name
You trying your hardest to detain me
Cause I'm finna blow up the game
Quit tryin me cause you really can't

[Pre-Chorus: Akiin]
Shoot at you, f you too
Shoot at you, f you too
Blast at you, f you too
Look at you, bulletproof (x2)

[Chorus: Akiin]
Shoot at you, f you too
Shoot at you, f you too
Blast at you, f you too
Look at you, bulletproof (x2) (whoo!)
Now y'all gotta move, now y'all gotta move
Gimme some room, (whoo!) so I can come through
So I can come through, gimme some room
Now y'all gotta move, I'm shooting at you, I'm blasting at you
Now y'all gotta move, now y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move (whoo!)