MAKE IT UP (feat. 1100 Jaden & King Kay)

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(But all I do is think about the way you made me feel
Alright, alright, say OC, we gon' talk
Say what
OC, we gon' talk

OC, we gon' talk
Uh, Free my niggas that stuck in that cell
On that T, I was giving them hell
I can't f*ck with her, know she gon' go out and tell

Plugged text back, Send my Za' through the mail
Free the guys oll my niggas did time in that jail
I'm smoking on Za, you can tell by the smell
If he wouldn't have beat, pay the cash or presale

Walk down on that nigga, I'm calling up Kwll
And if we get active, I'm never gon' tell
You know that's my brother, we like him for real
Ten dollar KDs, I'm trying to get a sale

Five Dollar J's s, I'ma give you a smell
Four brothers together, I swear we unstoppable
Brother locked up, then I made it impossible
Lil ass kids got me talking about peekabo

Talking to my brothers, and I'ma go Pick on you
Get out the car, you know I'm a shoot at you
Tired at the cook out im swingin the Hula Hoop
He got hit in his shit, he know thats what that blufiin' fo

Catch a opp at the Drive-Thru I'm trying to get a number 2
You gon' die anyway, ain't no need for a bulletproof
Long live Mason and free all the soldiers too
I'm shooting and driving im tryna get some bodies flew

Walk down, walk down, me and Jada trying to get a vic
Niggas is never on shit
Scared ass niggas real know not too dis
Catch a young nigga, you know I won't miss

Stank ass nigga keep smelling like piss
I be sipping on wok, what the f*ck is a cup of triss
She tryn' squirt on my sheets, make it look like a stain of piss
Damn, Ayo Kell why these niggas aint on none, (nun')

We gon' spin All black when we roll up
Free all the soldiers they keeping they hopes  up
Late night  on the block and I'm keeping that pole tuck
I cant say  what's gon' happen when I'm with the soldiers

Like these bullets gon' pop out and fold em
Top shelf in my J nigga, you cannot roll it like

And she let me in it, control it
Deep stroke, like this shit in slow motion

Man these niggas too broke, don't got no motion
In the Stu; gotta give it my focus
If I hop out and walk down, we gon' approach them
Put a bar in my Sprite e, now I'm sipping on potion

And she begging me hit it Raw, like no bitch
Better give me a magnum or Trojan
Free my niggas that's stuck in that Cell
On the T, I was giving them hell

I can't f*ck with her, no she gon' go out and tell
Plug Text back send my za thru the mail
free the guys, all my niggas did time  in that jail
I'm smoking on Za, you can tell by the smell

If he want a feat, pay the Cashapp or Zelle
Walk down on that nigga, I'm calling up Kell

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