Lyrics Make Sure - Brady!

Woke up with my dick hard
I'm Juan son call me big boy
Was xanny man I had big bars
I got new plans only switched art
I come through and get my shit started
She love a nigga, can't be another
She love a nigga love his dirty draws
She love it even when it hurt all

When I die Make Sure my nose ring in
Make Sure my
Make Sure my
Make sure my beard get trimmed
Make sure bitch still legit ain't no faking round here
What the fuck a nigga thinking around here fuck around leave you stanking round here
Ya
Make Sure a nigga swagged up, hopefully I got my bag up
So my momma be racked up, put a mill up for the back up
Pull the blue Dually out the driveway all day nigga crime pays
Remember Pops wanted Escalades
So he died with that Escalade
So Ima die like the same way
Rest In Peace to a fucking king
Rest In Peace to ya fucking lames when I fucking find ya ima split ya brain
Nigga feeling thirsty might take a drink
Niggas talking stupid and can't even think
Niggas smoking purple like the fucking rain
When you popping nigga you do what you think
Ya
And I gotta em
96 Master P bout it bout it
I can not sleep when I'm off the Molly and I'm not a geek but I love some knowledge
Could of used up that line for a double tendre
But fuck it I'm simple like lemon lime and
The flow just so timeless, who y'all been watching
And you can't keep up better find a hobby

When I die Make Sure my nose ring in
Make Sure my
Make Sure my
Make sure my beard get trimmed