MITI Lyrics

Yeah I gotta make it, make it

So I gotta take it, take it

If we playing make it, take it

You ain't get it like me

Whatchu gonna do

When we standing face to face

Ain't no fear in my eyes

Got em shooting like Spike Lee

Tempting my fate, getting my point across, that's the goal

I ain't knocking on no wood, I'm just knocking down the doors

Heating up the room just in case you think I'm froze

Zone looking like it's hell, think I'll call this place home

2 Q-Tips and a phone, man that's all I got

Battery dying slow, the water's boiling in the pot

Oatmeal on the stove, brown sugar on the counter

She love it when I call her that (Eat it up)

On her goldilocks, yeah she want it just right

Stir the pot all day cause I'm working every night

Kiss-Kiss her real soft so she begs for the taste

And I can feel like I ain't lonely while I'm banking on the chase

For the-For the green, for the rasta

For the top spot on ya roster

Mi nuh need no bup bup, mi nuh wan nuh shotahs

Is me a sip di ting while mi lose every-ting

Make wi dance and sing 'till the morning

I'm mourning for my peanut buttercups and all the ice cream sandwiches with the cookies on top

And the bottom

Damn I love that bottom

Coming from the bottom

Actually, I'm somewhere in the middle

Yeah I gotta make it, make it

So I gotta take it, take it

If we playing make it, take it

You ain't get it like me

Whatchu gonna do

When we standing face to face

Ain't no fear in my eyes

Got em shooting like Spike Lee

Tempting my fate, getting my point across, that's the goal

I ain't knocking on no wood, I'm just knocking down the doors

Heating up the room just in case you think I'm froze

Zone looking like it's hell, think I'll call this place home