paroles de chanson Make It Mine - Mar2x

Yeah
Yeah

Tryna run me up a M for every time that my mama cried
I know I'm gon' blow and I'm gon' work til it become my time
I just want the money, don't give a fuck if my life televised
You can't be around me, I don't know if you'll be down to ride
Playing with the gang, you know it's gon' be a homicide
Call my Glock my bestfriend cause I keep it right there by my side
Can't let nobody knock me off my pivot, can't desert my grind
And ima get what's made for me so Ima go and make it mine

I talk to Tim for motivation cause nobody like us
Its like when you become a M then don't nobody like ya
And they be downing me to hoes, man all these niggas trifling
Hard headed young nigga I was steady fighting
My mom was working, daddy gone, where the fuck the guidance
Big brudda tryna make a way so he went off to college
No family near I'm in the streets cause I ain't have nobody
Them was the worst years, first time I seen a bloody body
And i've been struggling ever since
No money, late payments, late rent
You cant afford them clothes then take it
I be genuine, I hate when people go and break it
And I don't really know how much more that I can take this
Ain't no back and forth, they know we get the spraying
Ain't no talkin you delaying
Talkin dumb, Glizzy send his ass to satan
It ain't nun to get you straightenin
Too real a nigga, you wont ever catch me hating
And I ain't ever changing
Ain't talkin money, ima need a translation
Playing wit my bruddas, you know we gon' leave em' laying
That's in a funny way
And I been in that gym, picked up dummy weight
FMF lil nigga running shit like we the government
Why they tryna use my nigga death to get some sympathy
If he knew how brodie felt about him, he'd be moving differently
They catch me without my pole then ima go out wit my dignity
Ain't got to worry bout that tho because the gang be moving viciously
I be wit DaHooligans, no fooling it, that's word to Nehemiah, he gon' always speak his truth in it
And you know how I'm doin it
This real shit off the top, don't really care how they be viewing it
Never tell yo business cause its people always misconstruing it
I just be coolin wit da bro, don't care for Instagram that shit for show
Riic and Q my bruddas, Mike above us and he still on go
And we go up for Juneteenth every year now, its a tradition
And I love all my supporters, let me not forget to mention

Tryna run me up a M for every time that my mama cried
I know I'm gon' blow and I'm gon' work til it become my time
I just want the money, don't give a fuck if my life televised
You can't be around me, I don't know if you'll be down to ride
Playing with the gang, you know it's gon' be a homicide
Call my Glock my bestfriend cause I keep it right there by my side
Can't let nobody knock me off my pivot, can't desert my grind
And ima get what's made for me so Ima go and make it mine