paroles de chanson I Made Sure (feat. Berner & Curren$y) - Curren$y , Berner , Dizzy Wright

We still goin' up on Tuesdays and Tuesdays
Got good weed and pretty
Queens that's eatin' fruit trays
Feedin' me pineapples,
Kickin' back watchin' Duke play
King James mentality, like,
"Fuck what coach Luke say"
That's luke warm, can't switch
Up like I'm R. Kel, new form
I'm too consistent, never overthinkin',
I'm quick to move on
Crackin' the codes, like,
"I know who to call when I need codes to break"
Packin' the shows,
This independent life seem to be the only way
Y'all keep playin' with these
Flows on your glory, wastin' rhymes
Another troll tellin' another
Nigga's story, why you lyin'?
Be yourself, it's okay to say,
"That ain't for me"
And you know you lack the
Skills but you got that internet thrill
The O.G.s might not change you
But I swear that history will
Actin' thirsty, well, there's
Some alkaline truth that I'm finna spill
And to every year these
Niggas be strugglin' with a record deal
Get stuck in a contract,
When they get out but they never will

I made sure that they would have to follow my path
I made sure that I could keep perfectin' my craft
I made sure I would work, I ain't need everything fast
Makin' it last
Gotta watch out for the snakes in the grass
I made sure

That I couldn't be defeated, believe it
That negative energy,
I don't need it, cocksucker, beat it
You gotta have self-respect if
That's the way you wanna be treated
Only a select few keep hearin'
The flows but miss the meanin', wait
Gave y'all the takeover,
Found out I was what hip-hop needs
Legendary soul, got all
My soul searchin' next level steez
Smoke out, conversation time
Album, mixtape, both combined
Fuck it, I'ma get what's mine
But I still feel like they sleepin'
So I educate my mind, yeah,
I start readin'

Then I went back to that booth
And I created the first agreement
Everyday I would pray that my
Fans would see the passion in my rhymes that I gave
But it didn't work out that way
So what I do?
I journey back to the Golden Age
Let them see my state of mind
Roll with me, dropped growin'
Process durin' some crazy times
Wisdom and good vibes came, 702 reppin'
I start showin' off my Vegas
Rhymes and then my vibe changed
Check it
We made them blaze with us but
I'm thinkin' this ain't enough
Niggas act like they forgot so
I felt I had to spice it up
Workin' on some sequences,
TGA2, State of Mind 2
Same year, they lookin' like,
"How he think of this?"
Always felt I been the one,
Don't tell me it can't be done
Nobody cares, I just work hard,
I'm on a crazy run
That's on my life, they don't
Compare to Dizzy Wright, facts
I just let the music stack,
Passion been a match

I made sure that they would
Have to follow my path
I made sure that I could
Keep perfectin' my craft
I made sure I would work,
I ain't need everything fast
Makin' it last
Gotta watch out for the snakes in the grass
I made sure

It feels good to be in the
Estate, cost four milli (Four milli)
Diamond bezel on the Presidential,
No Richard Milly (I'm cool)
Sold out shows, overseas
Because I'm passionate
This rapper shit is cool but
I'd rather send out packages
(I'd rather send packs)
Grow spot next door to the arena
(Right by the Warriors)
Two rooms, it runs downstairs with veg and ether
I got the yacht waitin' on me out in Ibiza
I been ragin' all night in
Saint Tropez with Khalifa (What up, Wiz?)
Bottles of McQueen, the water hash got me sleepy
Half a billion dollar brand,
I made it look easy (Heh)
No Rolls Royce truck, but the
Escalade is bulletproof (Like Dolph)
In '0-6, I had my rims spinnin' like a hula hoop
I buried money in the ground,
Went and dug it up (I dug it up)
I had a million dollar spot
Until they fucked it up (Why they fuck it up?)
Old school, baggy pants, pistol hold 'em up
Me and Dizzy rollin' up Cereal Milk, smokin' tough

I made sure that they would have to follow my path
I made sure that I could keep perfectin' my craft
I made sure I would work, I ain't need everything fast
Makin' it last
Gotta watch out for the snakes in the grass
I made sure

I was travelin', boardin' group C
On Southwest, middle seat, mind full of weed
I was plottin' on jets
My own entity, empire ride
Eventually clockin' dollars continuously
Stylin' on these fools and lacin'
'Em with constructive criticism
And drippin' jewels like S
Incere did his little villain on a park bench chillin'
Shit got hot on the roof, shorty
Had to ice 'em up there, nigga
He wasn't scared to fight
But this fool was three times bigger
He equalized him with that fire,
A little quick division
Subtract the danger from the equation,
Roll up and continue blazin'
Niggas changin' they flows take any relevance
To me, that make no sense
That other way I never went, my
Audience respect me for that shit
I made sure you had a soundtrack
To mack them hoes
I made sure you had a
Soundtrack to blow that smoke
To slam them Chevy doors
They recognize me as a G everywhere I go

I made sure that they would have to follow my path
I made sure that I could keep perfectin' my craft
I made sure I would work, I ain't need everything fast
Makin' it last
Gotta watch out for the snakes in the grass
I made sure