Make It ft. Pe$o Duke Lyrics

Hands to the sky praying that we make it

Head up never worry bout a hater

Grind extra hours so I can ball like laker

Not talking blue paper Shawty imma see ya later

Wu tang clan up in the deck I'm screaming cash rules

Shawty all up on my nuts not talking cashews

Im always busy like a nigga work at Fast food

I'm a hustler imma show u what this cash do

Steppin Out cool they unleashed the beast

In a fresh fit and timepiece capish

I roll around town, a dime piece my feast

Say what up to the haters and gold diggers at least

Roll the windows down, enjoying the nice breeze

Doing 50 now, no time for high speed

Close your eyes for a minute I'll paint a picture with ease

Lil something in the cup take a pull from the tree

About 75 be the degrees

I'm a down south ga boy about cheese

Arm out the window make my way to the scene

Red cup simply lemonade freshed squeezed

In the school of hard knocks jansport full of wisdom

Chillin coastin floatin to the ceiling

Dope when I spit these lines, they catching nosebleeds

It's a sure thing similar to what Miguel sings

I Fall asleep with that money on my mind

Wake up in morning tell myself let's grind

Early bird gets the chedda got no time for excuses

Time to go get it so I'm throwing up the dueces

The loudest in the room, is known (stretch known)to be the weakest

Drop the top on them haters and showing cleavage

In my own lane, one hand on my thoughts

Never follow trends designed to be a boss

U know u gotta watch out if u hustlin on the block

By any means u gotta keep that motherfucker cocked

It's not the Bronx but watch how all my young niggas rumble

I'm just moving out the way just tryna stay humble

It's not Krispy Kreme but pe$o duke be bout his Doughnuts

When y'all hear dis shit rite here the first time u might go nuts

After getting to the money guess I gotta roll up

Backwood full of ice cream cake u know I rolled it double stuffed