We Gon Make It (feat. Meek Mill)

Yeah

God bless the Dream Chasers

If you got a dream, keep chasin' it

Never let nobody hate you out your dreams

You gon' make it, yeah

I could have died on that pavement

Every time I see my mom, I be like "Wait a minute'"

She knows there's somethin' 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 night

Swimmin' with the great whites

Drownin' in the deep waters, know you got 3 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

A ride to keep us boxed in on the street corners

If you gon' stop and frisk a nigga, shit, at least warn us

My dog still on probation, they got a leash on us

Far from stupid, and fact, I'm smarter than Harvard students

Sparked a movement, and put a end to this garbage music

Got me thinkin' like this can't be life

These stupid ass niggas voted for the anti-Christ

I could have died on that pavement

Every time I see my mom, I be like "Wait a minute'"

She knows there's somethin' 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 the 12 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

And my city to them kids, I'm like joy

Every move I make like chess is important

I just went against the system, spendin' nights tryna reform it

Late at night thinkin', I can lose my life just from doin' this

It's a sacrifices, I know it won't be right if I forfeit

But I do it for the young kings, that never had no voices, for real

I could have died on that pavement

Every time I see my mom, I be like "Wait a minute'"

She knows there's somethin' 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 Winter time

Got home by dinner time

7/11 runs, Gatorade, flavor: Lemon-Lime

Hot Cheetos, Arizonas, oranges, clementine

The first job I ever applied for was Finish Line

Some time a nigga be forgettin', then remember I'm-

Savior of the rap shit, the leader of the Renaissance

Self appointed, while anointed for my endeavors

I'm ironin' 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 die in 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 have died on that pavement

Every time I see my mom, I be like "Wait a minute'"

She knows there's somethin' 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