SOB X RBE
Made It
[Intro: Yhung T.O.]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, bitch (That's the gang, bitch)
We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous)
I know n***as hate that I made it (That I made it)
I know n***as hate that I made it (That I made it)
Chop leave a n***a faceless (Leave him faceless)
Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin')
My momma tell me it's a damn shame (It's a damn shame)
If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it (Wouldn't change it)

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Up that GLOCK on that boy and he froze up (And he froze up)
Got your bitch ten toes down, not ten toes up (Not ten toes up)
If a n***a want problems we smoke 'em (Then we smoke 'em)
You won't see me on that block if I ain't tote 'em
I come straight up of that block, I got them bands on me (I got them bands on me)
I'll never let no n***a put his hands on me (Put his hands on me)
I ain't cuffin' on no bitch, I do my dance on 'em
Now I gotta keep that chopper in my hands on me
And we gon' slide and slide back and never back down (Never back down)
All this eatin' I been doin' got me fat now (Fat now)
And I ain't goin' to that club if it's a pat down
Uh, Ricky Run, shorty hit a n***a back now
All this betrayal I done seen made me trust less (Made me trust less)
And your bitch tryna hit my cuff, she wanna function (She wanna function)
And if it's smoke, we up, it ain't no discussion (No discussion)
All my n***as with the shit and play with sticks like percussion (Like percussion)
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, bitch (That's the gang, bitch)
We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous)
I know n***as hate that I made it (That I made it)
I know n***as hate that I made it (That I made it)
Chop leave a n***a faceless (Leave him faceless)
Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin')
My momma tell me it's a damn shame (Shame)
If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it (I wouldn't change it)

[Verse 2: Lul G]
Underrated, all these n***as wanna diss right (Wanna diss right)
Take a glance, I can see me in your bitch life (See me in your bitch life)
GLOCK 18 fully with a big light (That's a big pole)
Fuck a bag, it's on my hip, keep my grip right
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, huh? (That's that gang, bitch)
They say a n***a changed 'cause I got some change now (I ain't change shit)
No clout, got a bag and some fame now
Now I fuck his bitch ass bent with her face down (Lil' bitch)
And the sleep get slept so I don't fuck with n***as (I don't fuck with n***as)
Claim you really up in traffic but you duckin' n***as (Nerd n***a)
I been slidin' to the neck, you only tough with n***as (You ain't hard, n***a)
Got 'bout fifty on this GLOCK, can hit a dozen victims
Bitch ain't know me, now she see me, say a n***a famous (Say a n***a famous)
Change a thing? Hell nah, I won't change shit (I won't change shit)
All my life took risks, can't fabricate shit (I won't tell a lie)
Still hardbody, pole on me, catch a facelift (Lil' bitch)
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, bitch (That's the gang, bitch)
We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous)
I know n***as hate that I made it (That I made it)
I know n***as hate that I made it (That I made it)
Chop leave a n***a faceless (Faceless)
Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin')
My momma tell me it's a damn shame (Damn shame)
If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it

[Verse 3: DaBoii]
Can't believe the closest to me started switchin' up
The fame get to our head? Nah, bitch, ain't lettin' it get to us
They wanna go against us so bad they started cliquin' up
Got a mongoose for every snake tryna hiss at us
Damn, a lot of shit ain't the same
So much shit that I seen, so much shit I can't say
Damn, and I can't even complain
Yeah, I could say that I made it, still stuck in my ways
To see them n***as on that shirt'll have my soul feelin' great
If I opened up to you, you would open a case
But just a lion of the jungle but I roll with the apes
Steady tryna keep up with us, y'all too slow for the pace
We was youngins in this shit, feel like I'm startin' to age
So much pain up in my body, how much more can I take?
Act like everything good, how much more can I fake?
And if they don't let us in then the door finna break, on the gang
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
SOB X RBE, that's the gang, bitch (That's the gang, bitch)
We came up from nothin', now we famous (Now we famous)
I know n***as hate that I made it (That I made it)
I know n***as hate that I made it (That I made it)
Chop leave a n***a faceless (Faceless)
Codeine in my cup what I'm drankin' (What I'm drankin')
My momma tell me it's a damn shame (It's a damn shame)
If I could redo my life I wouldn't change it (I wouldn't change it)
Up that GLOCK on that boy and he froze up (And he froze up)
Got your bitch ten toes down, not ten toes up (Not ten toes up)
If a n***a want problems we smoke 'em (Then we smoke 'em)
You won't see me on that block if I ain't tote 'em (If I ain't tote 'em)
I come straight up of that block, I got them bands on me (I got them bands on me)
I'll never let no n***a put his hands on me (Put his hands on me)
I ain't cuffin' on no bitch, I do my dance on 'em
Now I gotta keep that chopper in my hands on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)