[Verse 1: Redza.]
I've been in a make or break mindset
No, it ain't enough for me to end up trying my best
I've been growing sick of waiting if it's time yet
While I'm watching all these wack rappers
Talk about they ice on the internet
I pull out they eyes, wipe it clean, so they see it
I've been on the edge of death, man I have seen it
If I write it in these lines, then you best believe it
Stay one hundred real, I don't BS, I mean it
Now is the moment, time to go all out
Back at the bottom man, we got none to lose now
Resting to me seems like it 'gon be the moon now
The devil on my shoulder, say my death is coming soon now
Walking on a tightrope, hanging by the seams
I've been on the edge since I was thirteen
If I don't, make it, by the end of nineteen
Then I'll hop into the noose, die along with my dreams

[Pre-Hook] x2
We 'gon make it, we 'gon make it
We 'gon make it, we 'gon make it
Yeah, I said we'll make it

[Hook]
We 'gon make it, yeah I said we'll make it (What I say?)
We 'gon make it, yeah I said we'll make it (What I say?)
We 'gon make it, yeah I said we'll make it (What I say?)
We 'gon make it, yeah I said we'll make it (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Kythre]
Look out as Kythre grabs the world by the balls
Fuckin' shit up, you might see that everyone falls
I'm bringing much to the game, keep my name out your mouth
Nothing's the same as it was, get outta my house
Three beasts from different countries, we finna make a hit single
We feast on beats, this shit'll make you tingle
We reppin' the USA, UK and Malaysia too
Steppin' to us? We'll flay you like a fish or two
We're bombastic, fantastic, we're bringing you classics
You'll notice a drastic change, we're a 3-in-1 package
We're gonna make it, face it, we won't break it, we'll take it
We'll take the world by storm and you know we'll awake it

[Pre-Hook] x2
We 'gon make it, we 'gon make it
We 'gon make it, we 'gon make it
Yeah, I said we'll make it

[Hook]
We 'gon make it, yeah I said we'll make it (What I say?)
We 'gon make it, yeah I said we'll make it (What I say?)
We 'gon make it, yeah I said we'll make it (What I say?)
We 'gon make it, yeah I said we'll make it (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Witto]
I'm gonna grab the fame, yeah I'll stab it in back
'Till it no longer stands and I'm dragging it back
On its hands and knees, while it bleeds and I'll laugh
Because I captured it, handcrafted it, I'll attack
Go past this shit, hack into it, articulate skills
I'll stab a rapper with a pencil in his face full of grills
Miraculous birth of a new talented, British rapper, mumble rapper slapper, it's all relative
Fast flow trap adapter climbing ladder
No one's getting past we are climbing faster
Setting the bar and cap on the new wave of actors
Thinking they're rappers but actually are just faggots
All you fake motherfuckers, claiming you made me
One minute you hate me, the next you wanna pay me
For a verse, I only really do features
For people who deserve the legend of the British creature (facts)
And if I gotta sacrifice my soul
Or kill a couple of trash rappers throw them into a hole
Throw blood upon a pentagram and fill up a bowl
Full of my blood and venture down into the cold
Hell hole, make a contract with the devil
Join the 27 Club and become a rebel
In order to gain fame, I won't do it
Because I can do it myself with the way that I spew it