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Nothing about all the things I've been through I never would've made it I never would've made it without you A tree can't grow Or bear fruit without roots Without you here to hold me Oh, oh-oh, I, I, I Never would've made it Oh, woah, made it I know that I never would've made it Made it, made it, made it without your love Never would've made it Lost some time, I won sometimes Face my fears, can't run from mine All the times I crossed the line All y'all thought I lost my mind Ask no permission, just forgiveness They kill the messenger, judge the witness Your bad decisions bad for bidness Offending everybody but you're mad defensive Never take 'em shopping, you just be baggin' bitches Couple magazine covers, I got a lotta issues You fucked up the vibe, you rub people wrong I ain't gon' lie, that night I was rollin' and I was stoned Was it Vanity Fair? Letras de cancionesI had a point though but really I shot myself in the foot like Tory, yo Hurt people hurt people, I've been on both sides Found worth in the Bentley, I ain't rock me no bow ties You won't find self-love in a check stub Ain't no happy ending until that back rub We was down, down, baby, now we back up I'on put it on the boss but I stack up (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Never in a million years, they would've thought we'd be millionaires, oh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I throw my hands up in the air (Never would've made it) 'Cause my grandmama still in prayer (Yeah, ayy) Never in a million years, they would've thought we'd be millionaires, oh (Hey, hey) And my hands still in the air (Never would've made it) 'Cause my grandmama still a prayer (Yeah, ayy) Everybody noticed that I was super bogus Couldn't afford a Ford but I was super focused Trappin' out my momma basement, was baggin' eighths then Maybe I'd get my own place if I could get some placements Fast forward to encores on packed tours Fast cars, Scott Storch and passports Should've bought a crib, could've pay cash for it Instead, I took it to crazy girls and make 'em dance for it I know you goin' crazy, girl, your student loans stupid A lotta niggas shootin' at you but they no Cupid In overdrive workin' overtime for the baby Don't let a nigga with no car drive you crazy (Oh yeah) Made some millions, lost some millions (Oh yeah) Been the hero, been the villain (Oh yeah) Diamonds up, it's La Familia (Oh yeah) Real recognize real, y'all not familiar (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Never in a million years, they would've thought we'd be millionaires, oh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I throw my hands up in the air 'Cause my grandmama still in prayer (Yeah, ayy) Despite anything you hear (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) While I'm here let me clear the air (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) 'Cause of you I am, am, somebody I need somebody To be somebody You make me feel like I could be somebody You make me feel like I could be somebody Somebody (You make me feel like I could be somebody) Somebody, somebody Somebody (Never would've made it), somebody (Yeah, ayy) Somebody, somebody Somebody, somebody Somebody, somebody From Letras Mania