Lil Durk – I Made It Lyrics

I Made It

Lil Durk

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"I Made It." - Lil Durk

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 05:19 pm

Album: Signed to the Streets 2

Track No: 07

Yeah
Feel like a celebration
I made it
Told 'em I'ma make it
They hating already, make me feel like I made it already
I came from nothing, climbed to the top 'cause I made it already
They ain't wanna believe I'm they favorite already
Cars and hoes, jewels and clothes, I made it already
I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it
I'm popping bottles, I'm faded
I made it, I made it
**** say I made it, got these **** hating
Money team, I swear life feel like a banking arrangement
Who'd a thought the top spot, that I'd make it?
Rondo got that 30, and Rodeo go crazy
But I ain't really worried 'bout 'em
Always got beef, but I ain't heard about 'em
Chanel belt, matching red bottoms
She went with you to get the bread out you
Strip club, throw a couple thousand
You can see that face in the bread pile
See this fifty with these real hiving
Broke ass ****, they be cab driving
Everything foreign come from different countries
All these bad bitches getting different money
If you **** hating, go and get some money
If you **** hating, go and get some money
They hating already, make me feel like I made it already
I came from nothing, climbed to the top 'cause I made it already
They ain't wanna believe I'm they favorite already
Cars and hoes, jewels and clothes, I made it already
I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it
I'm popping bottles, I'm faded
I made it, I made it
They hate that I made it, I hate 'em for hating
I changed on my mind, crazy, why the fuck you got statements?
And I started from the bottom, why the fuck they hating on me?
Long time ago, had nothing to snack on
Had nobody to lean my back on
No diapers to strap on
'Cause it hard out here
Rich **** left you to starve out here
Gotta play your part out here
Can't let 'em pull your cards out here
'Cause I made it, it's a celebration
Why the fuck they hating on me, let's get it
All the fancy cars, fancy clothes, fancy hoes, I got it
Everything I got right now, as a kid, I couldn't imagine
And I gotta have it, my shooters toe-tagging
And you **** might win, but my **** so priceless
And y'all on that light shit
Red bottoms, fuck all that might shit
I made this song right here
Yeah, I'm arrogant 'cause I made it
They hating already, make me feel like I made it already
I came from nothing, climbed to the top 'cause I made it already
They ain't wanna believe I'm they favorite already
Cars and hoes, jewels and clothes, I made it already
I made it, I made it
I made it, I made it
I'm popping bottles, I'm faded
I made it, I made it

Writer(s): Durk Banks.

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