Make Me Wanna Lyrics

They got a nigga fucked up, dawg. Straight up, my nigga

I'm sayin' they can't do shit, man. It's too fuckin' hot, man

They gotta lay low. Can't even make no fuckin' money, man

Man, n****s ain't tryna get me, nah. Can't put a nigga on his feet

I'm sayin', fuck that. I ain't askin' for no more face

Fuck it, it ain't no more askin' for, I'm takin' it

Infatuated with the cash, therefore makin' it

Removin' them seeds who just relaxed after fakin' it

Fuck it, enhanced like reverb with no mistakin'

Live and unplugged, it's the dub sack

Toker, one-puff smoker

Get adjustments just for bussin' your head with Green Dozier

New Scrilla, I can fold up. Greens, I can roll up

This n***a swole up. Don't make it a motherfuckin' hole

Black man wanna scream. Black man wanna scream

Now this is all day ballin'. Yes, yes, y'all

They saw me in the source in front of the courts, now I'm callin'

But it's cool, though. I'm makin' loot, bro

If it was about wealth, then I'd be about self

And it ain't, since it's not. It's not

There's no need to fly. Uh

Since my baby girls is all I got

Real life, no animated dream

Alpha Crin, it'll make a man scream

Black man wanna scream. Black man wanna scream

Black man wanna scream. Black man wanna scream

Black man wanna scream. Black man wanna scream

Black man wanna scream. Black man wanna scream

Mind bogglin', my head is thrivin'

Concentratin' on situations influenced differently than Satan

But face it, God wouldn't have me robbin'

Kickin' down the doorknobs, evacuatin' his sobs

There got to be a way up out the midnight days

That Aliz and Tanqueray, Blanton, Fat-Ass Jays

Till then, I say sufficient dividends through parlay

God's lending ears, I don't know what else to say

Black man wanna scream. Black man wanna scream

Black man wanna scream. Black man wanna scream

Black man wanna scream. Black man wanna scream

Black man wanna scream. Black man wanna scream