Make My Mark Lyrics

Shit's different baby mama tripping

Money getting low transmission slipping

Side chick arguing needing more attention

Been ten years I'm still paying this tuition

2020 was rough but we got through it

Rose through the pain it's time to put it in the music

Bruh I'm like fuck I'ma sit on my ass and get me a glass and say

Bro give me a shot of that makers mark

It gone give me light get me out the dark

It gone kill my pain it gone give me heart

It gone make me dance you know how it starts

It go one shot two shot three shot four

Five shot six shot seven shot more

Eight shot nine shot ten oh lord

I'ma make my mark I'ma make my mark

Put me in the vibe and I got that sauce

I be in the ride with the top off

Money on my mind never took a loss

Get it get it get it get it that's how I was taught

I asked for a pint but he bought a fifth

What you gone do when it ain't nothing left

Eight o'clock got about an hour to get there

I be at the crib takin shots by myself

Ooh I get hyped doing what I like

Two cubes of ice mix it with the Sprite

And she looking at me ooh I just might

Put that thang on her give her what she like

Give her what she want give her what she need

Hot damn who painted on them jeans

She gone take em off and we gone get it on

From the late night, to the early morn

Bro give me a shot of that makers mark

It gone give me light get me out the dark

It gone kill my pain it gone give me heart

It gone make me dance you know how it starts

It go one shot two shot three shot four

Five shot six shot seven shot more

Eight shot nine shot ten oh lord

I'ma make my mark I'ma make my mark

And if she throw it back I'ma push on it

Going back and forth like she was my opponent

And I don't mean to brag but up is where we going

Dressed in all white lookin' like we snowing

That makers have me lit never been embarrassed

Ima come first like I was an Aries

And I'ma kill em all make these creeps perish

Just a young nigga from MacDougal Terrace

Pop the red top let's get it popping

I need some 46 just bein' honest

And she all on me rubbing on my privates

Give me five minutes meet me back in my Sonata

We gone take a ride somewhere to digress

The vision in her eyes looking like success

Shots for the future I swear it's gone be bless

Salute now I feel the burn to the chest

Bro give me a shot of that makers mark

It gone give me light get me out the dark

It gone kill my pain it gone give me heart

It gone make me dance you know how it starts

It go one shot two shot three shot four

Five shot six shot seven shot more

Eight shot nine shot ten oh lord

I'ma make my mark I'ma make my mark