Make It True Lyrics

I really use my pen to write my next chapter

Smoking on some -

I'm the hash slinging slasher

I put that work in

I gotta master it

These niggas on the front porch

Stealing packages

If I didn't make it true

This shit wouldn't happen

Had to draw the tackle

Run the play action

Had to fight my battles

Had to build my passions

I put that work in

You niggas has been

Stretch that muscle out

You in the past tense

High school fucking up

Skipping all the classes

Text on my phone

Telling where the cash is

Need the currency

Tell me where the cash at

Where the cash at

Where the love at

Buying into me is like shopping wit some cashback

Tryna lie to me

Like I'm asking where yo ass at

Bombs over Bagdad

Better bring that bag back

I really use my pen to write my next chapter

Smoking on some -

I'm the hash slinging slasher

I put that work in

I gotta master it

These niggas on the front porch

Stealing packages