We Gon Make It (feat. Meek Mill)

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Yeah, God bless the dreamchasers
 If you got a dream, keep chasin' it
 Never let nobody here charge your dreams
 You gon' make it, yeah
 I could've died on that pavement
 Every time I see my mom, I be like, "Wait a minute'"
 She know it's some' wrong with me, but I don't say shit
 And I been tired of chasin' dreams, but I'm gon' chase it
 Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it?
 Success is in my arm reach and I can taste it
 In the mansion, I was just down in the basement
 They ain't believe in me, but I'm gon' make it
 See I know how it feels on the late nights, swimmin' with the great whites
 Drownin' in the deep waters, know you got three daughters
 Could use some resources, nah, we just need order
 I got my own bad news, fuck a reporter
 Niggas ain't even safe, they wanna deport us
 Or rather keep us boxed in on the street corners
 If you gon' stop and frisk a nigga, shit, at least warn us
 My dawg still on probation, they got a leash on us
 Far from stupid, in fact, I'm smarter than Harvard students
 Sparked a movement and put an end to this garbage music
 Got me thinkin' like this can't be life
 These stupid ass niggas voted for the Antichrist
 I could've died on that pavement
 Every time I see my mom, I be like, "Wait a minute'"
 She know it's some' wrong with me, but I don't say shit
 And I been tired of chasin' dreams, but I'm gon' chase it
 Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it?
 Success is in my arm reach and I can taste it
 In the mansion, I was just down in the basement
 They ain't believe in me, but I'm gon' make it, yeah
 It was hell here, my people killin' and it's twelve here
 Got my mom a black card and she was just on welfare, that's goals
 Did it on my own, I got myself here
 When God asked me do I want this shit? I said, "Hell yeah"
 I'm ready, when I put the crown on, it was heavy
 I was drownin' in my past like when Katrina broke the levees in New Orleans
 In my city, to them kids, I'm like Jordan
 Every move I make like chess, it's important
 I just went against the system, spending nights tryna reform it
 Lay at night thinkin' I could lose my life just from doin' this
 It's a sacrifice, I know it wouldn't be right if I forfeit
 But I do it for the young kings that never had no voices, for real
 I could've died on that pavement
 Every time I see my mom, I be like, "Wait a minute'"
 She know it's some' wrong with me, but I don't say shit
 And I been tired of chasin' dreams, but I'm gon' chase it
 Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it?
 Success is in my arm reach and I can taste it
 In the mansion, I was just down in the basement
 They ain't believe in me, but I'm gon' make it (Yeah=
 Okay, I reminisce the cold days in wintertime, got home by dinner time
 Seven-Eleven runs, Gatorade flavor lemon-lime
 Hot Cheetos, Arizonas, oranges, clementine
 The first job I ever applied for was Finish Line
 Sometimes a nigga be forgettin', then remember I'm
 Savior of the rap shit, the leader of the renaissance
 Self-appointed, well anointed for my endeavors
 I'm eyein' cheddar, applyin' pressure, defyin' set-ups
 The rap game is based upon what niggas lyin' better
 If truth is told, then you can grow and dyin' never
 No, I'm everlastin', better graspin' this thing in life
 I heard Meek hook and I told him to sing it twice, my God
 I could've died on that pavement
 Every time I see my mom, I be like, "Wait a minute'"
 She know it's some' wrong with me, but I don't say shit
 And I been tired of chasin' dreams, but I'm gon' chase it
 Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it?
 Success is in my arm reach and I can taste it
 In the mansion, I was just down in the basement
 They ain't believe in me, but I'm gon' make it
 

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79 BPM

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