[Intro]
Uh
We gon' make, we gon' make it
We gon' make, we gon' make it

[Verse]
Watchin' the clock, standin' on the block with dime bags
Asking Allah, "Is my time comin' or my time passed?"
Dope boys, European cars flying past
Pressure had me drinkin' Henny through her wine glass
In and out of court, tryin' to send me for a long time
Suicide thoughts but all you could see is your son's eyes
Staring at my demons eye-to-eye
Plus shorty want the time
Don't feel like a real man if I can't provide
So one night'll do it, I'ma catch her on the come up
Plus the opps tryna slide, I get cozy, I get done up
The son about to come for the love, they'll leave you wide open
Caught my homie at his bitch crib, and left him with his eyes open
South Bronx no joke, more money more smoke
Don't choke, bitches have you burnin' bridges, no boat
All my problems over hoes
Tried to keep them, but they belong to the open road, my heart so below
I stole work from her cousin, we was slangin' crack
I ain't want to burn you, I ain't have it to pay you back
I told you my mama found the work, you believe me
Took that money, bought my own work, we was greasy
If you ain't stab, they stabbing you, anything for capital
Left our heart full of poison, we gave it to the avenue
You gon' make it if you're chosen, it's the only way
Young Moroccan immigrant made it in the USA, han
[Chorus]
We gon' make, we gon' make it, ooh
We gon' make it, we gon' make it, ooh
We gon' make it, we gon' make it
We gon' make it, we gon' make it, ooh

[Outro]
I can't take it anymore, I tried
Tears of joy I cried
Joy I cried
Ooh
Bible never told you 'bout the beast
God, you took the soul out him
We love the sun by the coast, by the east
Swear to God, your heart colder than the streets
Ooh