Make A way


Hear them bells on the beat and we make it jingle
And then n***as really mad rapping off the mental

Smoking on the indoo , no it’s not the newport
But i know you see that smoke n***a shooting court

Shooting on the court i’m chillin in the Fort
I’m chillin with the forks boy you a pork

You a fucking pig my n***as smoke you like a cig
We ain’t playing and my n***as roll you like a twig

No fucking fig but i like to count the newtons
Ain't shit free but the muthafuckin gluten

Who’s you n***a i’m the shit bitch you pooting
And i smoke the gas never past moving like it’s flash

And i’m up next never been fucking last
See that verified check blue whoo on yo ahh

And my n***as not playing grade a the class
And you know we the best gotta know we not last

And i had to make a way hadda make a way
Told my pops i was gone be the biggest thing one day

One way demar 24kay and we don’t really play
Moving fast undalay now they wanna scream the name

Wanna look for the fame wanna look at the tapes
Damn that n***a going ape going ‘sane

And i like her for the fucking brain
Cuz she had to educate me boy i got insane
And you can’t take a lame but you know it ain’t never bout the fucking fame
In my own fucking lane had to skurt off in the porsche

Boy you know that’s my thing need a all blac on blac
Cuz i’m with the blac gang get that boy it went over the head

Heard what i said boy you a cop you talk to the feds
And you work in the jail cell you a fucking fed

And i’m all about my money Ed