Make A Way Lyrics

I told my momma that she good and she don't every gotta want for shit

Why would you do the same shit that got ya brother hit

And i done seen a bunch of shit, I'm jus on some other shit

This a cold world the streets hot put on some oven mitts

Sometimes i feel like fuck this shit, Told my lil brother not to trust a bitch

Im in the rap game I swear I love this shit

You ain't ever put on for ya team you on some sucka shit

Yae a hothead you talking beef well then he slumping shit

And I don't even rap foreal but i be speaking real shit

Be careful who you deal and watch the niggas that you chill with

So numb to this world a nigga can't even feel shit

Be careful how you step cause this shit'll get bad real quick

No i'm not on no gangsta shit but trust don't push me

Ian never been pussy, Ima vet and you a rookie

I'm in jersey by the shore they think it's snooky, Smoking cookies

Cost 10 bands to hear me spit, If you don't got then don't book me

I'm the youngest in my fam doin this rap shit

How the fuck you make it through ya life doin that cap shit

You think a nigga sponsored by Pringles the way he stack chips

The profit that he made back he stuffed it in a mattress

Then he headed back to the trap he making a pack flip

He a breadwinner, real go getter, Get up and go get it you can't eat with a broke nigga

How you laugh with no bread up in ya bank ain't shit a joke nigga

Want a bad bitch but hoes ain't shit but gold diggers

Like grab that rope nigga, climb cause I don't wanna see you fall

Like golden state we pass that rock the whole team gon ball

Don't stop jus keep pushing hella labels gon call, Stay independent when you roll that dice lil nigga risk it all

All 10 standin tall, Spending racks in a mall

He used to hustle onnat block he had the strap in his draws

He tryna play it safe, Gotta lead my team down this path I'm tryna make a way

I know niggas cooking tryna make a plate

It was ravioli now we eating steak, Was rocking old navy now it's bathing ape

You know i'm rocking wit the real my other half can't stand the fake

Niggas claim they kno me i dont kno em from a can of paint

Trust me ion fuck with them, And if it's up there then it's stuck wit them

These niggas moving way too comfortable

My brother told me Q, these niggas ass and they can't fuck with you

Bitches on my dick hittin my phone like wassup wit you