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PROGRESSION! Video (MV)




Performed By: Made Smoove
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Made Smoove




Made Smoove - PROGRESSION! Lyrics
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Aye turn me up we on
Ight
Independent
Reinvented
No pretending
Yeah
Okay
(Okay)
Yeah subtracted the stressing and adding the blessings
Ya boy yeah he destined y'all boys never get it
Won't fret it you say you want smoke you can get it
My work come with flames what they call Armageddon (Glahh)
My head in the right direction
So bet it
The grind clear as day my profession progression
I don't need your insurance I move off endurance
Still rock with Progressive
I need it with all of the beats I been wrecking (Sheesh)
Not as real as they advertise
Look at em' stupid like boy you ain't gotta lie
Broke out my shell now fly like a butterfly
Ya boy still gone sting like a bee like Muhammad Ali (Bow)
You heard me capische
Caposh turn up a notch
Hater on my crotch
Money I want lots
My pockets ain't big enough (Bow)
Can't ever get enough
Baggage I pick it up (Skurt)(Woah)
Patience a virtue just don't let it hurt you
Women they checking me out like a clerk do (Sheesh)
May gotta bag it up
Say she gotta curfew means I gotta wrap it up
May have to wrap it up
They made me mad enough
Flows over uh they not on my caliber
She made for the streets gotta Dodge like a Challenger (Skurt)
Fast and she furious (Furious)
Hear for the clout that's no doubt she delirious (Yeah)
X's they after the M's getting Sirius (Aye)
X 'em same time I bless 'em
Word to my grandma forgiveness is best
You gotta forgive to receive
Tolerance zero like Gilbert Arenas
Demeanor the meanest
Quit with the explanations
Overrated (Ahh man)
But now going dummy but think like a genius (Whew)
Like Nicki they trapping same place where the beez in (Uh)
The beez in the trap
They be thinking they thuggin'
Can't give 'em no dap (Dap)
That stuff don't mean nothing (Nun)
The B for the uh
The C for the cap
I drip like a faucet
She drip like it's tap
So I may have to tap
Take that girl right around like a lap on a track (Uh)
Gotta keep her in tact (Sheesh)
She nasty for cash on my soul that's a fact (Ha)
She a nat show no sympathy
Tee me up I can rap with no effort get Grizzley
Oh oh my goodness
Look at me
Are you seeing me right now
Look around
Is there anyone more fire
Anyone with more swag
No
I can already answer your question
Cause I'm the king of this
I came from the bottom now we're here
(Yeah subtracted the stressing and adding the blessings)
(Ya boy yeah he destined y'all boys never get it)
(Won't fret it you say you want smoke you get it)
(My work come with flames what they call Armageddon)
Yeah my head in the right direction
So bet it
The grind clear as day my profession progression
I don't need your insurance I move off endurance
Still rock with Progressive
I need it with all of the beats I been wrecking
Not as real as they advertise
Look at em' stupid like boy you ain't gotta lie
Broke out my shell now fly like a butterfly
Ya boy still gone sting like a bee like Muhammad Ali (Down goes Frazier)
You heard me capische
Caposh turn up a notch
Hater on my crotch
Money I want lots
My pockets ain't big enough
Can't ever get enough
Baggage I pick it up
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English

Aye turn me up we on
Ight
Independent
Reinvented
No pretending
Yeah
Okay
(Okay)
Yeah subtracted the stressing and adding the blessings
Ya boy yeah he destined y'all boys never get it
Won't fret it you say you want smoke you can get it
My work come with flames what they call Armageddon (Glahh)
My head in the right direction
So bet it
The grind clear as day my profession progression
I don't need your insurance I move off endurance
Still rock with Progressive
I need it with all of the beats I been wrecking (Sheesh)
Not as real as they advertise
Look at em' stupid like boy you ain't gotta lie
Broke out my shell now fly like a butterfly
Ya boy still gone sting like a bee like Muhammad Ali (Bow)
You heard me capische
Caposh turn up a notch
Hater on my crotch
Money I want lots
My pockets ain't big enough (Bow)
Can't ever get enough
Baggage I pick it up (Skurt)(Woah)
Patience a virtue just don't let it hurt you
Women they checking me out like a clerk do (Sheesh)
May gotta bag it up
Say she gotta curfew means I gotta wrap it up
May have to wrap it up
They made me mad enough
Flows over uh they not on my caliber
She made for the streets gotta Dodge like a Challenger (Skurt)
Fast and she furious (Furious)
Hear for the clout that's no doubt she delirious (Yeah)
X's they after the M's getting Sirius (Aye)
X 'em same time I bless 'em
Word to my grandma forgiveness is best
You gotta forgive to receive
Tolerance zero like Gilbert Arenas
Demeanor the meanest
Quit with the explanations
Overrated (Ahh man)
But now going dummy but think like a genius (Whew)
Like Nicki they trapping same place where the beez in (Uh)
The beez in the trap
They be thinking they thuggin'
Can't give 'em no dap (Dap)
That stuff don't mean nothing (Nun)
The B for the uh
The C for the cap
I drip like a faucet
She drip like it's tap
So I may have to tap
Take that girl right around like a lap on a track (Uh)
Gotta keep her in tact (Sheesh)
She nasty for cash on my soul that's a fact (Ha)
She a nat show no sympathy
Tee me up I can rap with no effort get Grizzley
Oh oh my goodness
Look at me
Are you seeing me right now
Look around
Is there anyone more fire
Anyone with more swag
No
I can already answer your question
Cause I'm the king of this
I came from the bottom now we're here
(Yeah subtracted the stressing and adding the blessings)
(Ya boy yeah he destined y'all boys never get it)
(Won't fret it you say you want smoke you get it)
(My work come with flames what they call Armageddon)
Yeah my head in the right direction
So bet it
The grind clear as day my profession progression
I don't need your insurance I move off endurance
Still rock with Progressive
I need it with all of the beats I been wrecking
Not as real as they advertise
Look at em' stupid like boy you ain't gotta lie
Broke out my shell now fly like a butterfly
Ya boy still gone sting like a bee like Muhammad Ali (Down goes Frazier)
You heard me capische
Caposh turn up a notch
Hater on my crotch
Money I want lots
My pockets ain't big enough
Can't ever get enough
Baggage I pick it up
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