We Gon Make It
YBN Cordae Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

The song "We Gon Make It" by YBN Cordae is a motivational anthem for anyone chasing their dreams. The song starts off with the artist blessing the Dream Chasers and encourages the listener to keep chasing after their dreams and never let anyone hate them out of them. The lyrics are emotional and personal, as the artist reflects on his own struggles and how he almost died on the pavement. However, he never gave up on his dreams and is now closer to success than ever before.


The second verse is politically charged, touching on issues like political corruption, police brutality, and discrimination. Cordae speaks about his own experience with the justice system and how it reinforces racial inequalities. He also talks about his fear of losing his life by speaking out against these issues, but acknowledges the importance of making sacrifices for the young kings that never had a voice.


The final verse is nostalgic, with Cordae reminiscing about his childhood and how far he has come since then. He talks about the first job he ever applied for, his love for 7/11 runs and his appreciation of the finer things in life. He talks about his rise to fame and how he is now the leader of the Renaissance in rap music. Cordae ends the song with the powerful statement "I'm gon' make it," reassuring the listener that they too can accomplish their dreams.


Line by Line Meaning

God bless the Dream Chasers
May divine intervention favor those who aspire to achieve their dreams


If you got a dream, keep chasin' it
If you have a goal, retain your motivation and perseverance in its pursuit


Never let nobody hate you out your dreams
Do not allow others to discourage you from your aspirations


You gon' make it, yeah
You will ultimately achieve your goals, without doubt


I could have died on that pavement
There was a chance I could have perished as a result of my circumstances


Every time I see my mom, I be like 'Wait a minute'
Whenever I interact with my mother, I ponder for a moment before speaking


She knows there's somethin' wrong with me, but I don't say shit
My mother is aware of my internal struggles, but I opt not to divulge them


And I been tired of chasin' dreams, but I'm gon' chase it
Although I'm exhausted by my pursuit of success, I will continue regardless


Shit, we ain't never had a shot, how we gon' take it?
Our odds are historically disadvantaged, so how can we succeed?


Success is in my arm reach, and I can taste it
My achievements are almost within reach, and I can sense them intuitively


In the mansion, I was just down in the basement
Even in opulent surroundings, I had humble beginnings


They ain't believe in me, but I'm gon' make it
Although faced with incredulity, I will succeed nonetheless


See I know how it feels on the late night
I'm intimately aware of the emotions that beset people in the middle of the night


Swimmin' with the great whites
I'm in an environment filled with powerful and predatory opponents


Drownin' in the deep waters, know you got 3 daughters
Succumbing to one's troubles can have grave consequences, particularly if one has dependents


Could use some resources, nah, we just need order
Rather than requiring more possessions, we require organization and structure


I got my own bad news, fuck a reporter
I don't require outside influences to inform me of negative developments in my life


Niggas ain't even safe, they wanna deport us
People of color are not even safe from expulsion in the country they were born in


A ride to keep us boxed in on the street corners
The presence of law enforcement can be inhibiting, providing a perception of constant surveillance


If you gon' stop and frisk a nigga, shit, at least warn us
If law enforcement officers are going to subject people to unwarranted searches, they should provide advance notification


My dog still on probation, they got a leash on us
One of my peers is still on probation, and authority figures continue to exert control over us


Far from stupid, and fact, I'm smarter than Harvard students
I possess intelligence beyond that of Ivy League-affiliated scholars


Sparked a movement, and put a end to this garbage music
I catalyzed a cultural phenomenon, and contributed to the decline of unexceptional music


Got me thinkin' like this can't be life
The circumstances I'm in feel surreal and beyond comprehension


These stupid ass niggas voted for the anti-Christ
People who I deem unintelligent and unfortunate selected an antagonistic leader


It was hell here, my people killin', and the 12 here
My community was plagued with violence and aggression, due in part to over-policing


Got my mom a Black Card, and she was just on welfare, that's goals
I was able to obtain a prestigious credit card for my mother, despite her economic difficulties


Did it on my own, I got myself here
I achieved success through personal effort, under my own power


When God asked me do I want this shit, I said 'Hell yeah'
When it was time to accept my blessings and opportunities, I eagerly complied


I'm ready, when I put the crown on, it was heavy
I am fully prepared for the responsibilities that accompany leadership roles, as evidenced by the weight of a metaphorical crown


I was drownin' in my past, like when Katrina broke the levees in New Orleans
I was struggling with my past and its associated memories, not unlike how floodwaters breached levees in New Orleans during Hurricane Katrina


And my city to them kids, I'm like joy
I'm a source of happiness and motivation to young people in my city


Every move I make like chess is important
I recognize the significance of each of my actions, and approach decisions with great consideration


I just went against the system, spendin' nights tryna reform it
I acted in opposition to societal norms and institutions, dedicating my nights to working towards change


Late at night thinkin', I can lose my life just from doin' this
At night I reflect on how my actions and pursuits could put me in danger of losing my life


It's a sacrifices, I know it won't be right if I forfeit
I'm aware of the sacrifices I've made and must continue to make, and it would not be ethical to abandon my pursuit of change


But I do it for the young kings, that never had no voices, for real
I am motivated to create change for the sake of young male individuals who have had limited opportunities to express themselves


Yeah, okay, I reminisce the cold days in Winter time
I recall previous winters that were particularly harsh


Got home by dinner time
I would always return home for dinner


7/11 runs, Gatorade, flavor: Lemon-Lime
I recall buying particular flavors of beverages while on aforementioned errands


Hot Cheetos, Arizonas, oranges, clementine
I recall purchasing specific snacks and fruits while on aforementioned errands


The first job I ever applied for was Finish Line
The first job I ever pursued was at a retail store called Finish Line


Some time a nigga be forgettin', then remember I'm-
At times I forget how notable and influential my actions and accomplishments are


Savior of the rap shit, the leader of the Renaissance
I am a critical figure in the revitalization of the rap genre


Self appointed, while anointed for my endeavors
I have taken on a leadership role myself, while also being divinely favored in my pursuits


I'm ironin' cheddar, applyin pressure, defyin' set-ups
I am amassing wealth through hard work, applying pressure to others, and rising above manipulative schemes


The rap game is based upon what niggas lyin' better
The rap industry often rewards those who construct deceptive images and narratives through their lyrics


If truth is told, then you can grow, and die in never
If one speaks candidly and truthfully, one can attain growth and avoid stagnation


No, I'm everlastin', better graspin', this thing in life
I am resilient and persistent, better able to comprehend the complexities of life


I heard Meek hook, and I told him to sing it twice, my God
A fellow musician's song resonated with me so much, I asked him to repeat a particular section




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cordae Dunston, Robert Williams

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@lenhance8438

This is how many people want to see Cordae win a grammy

@Dxriz1

InsaneSkills NF deserves it wayyyyyyyyyyyy more

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@justinpillai5713

@@Dxriz1 nahh cordae had a better album

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Dxriz no he doesnt

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@Madmax313

never heard Meek sing like that... pretty amazing!

@bamcee2987

save me,100summers

@user-go6cy5bu2y

makes me think of Meek Mill - Traumatized

@Dressing007

Bam Cee Yea but he hs improved it seems

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