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told Snake, let's make it (Make it)
Offset patient 'cause my heart beat racin' (Go)
So impatient 'cause I'm goin' big places
Miss the showroom floor,

Boy I sho can't wait till the money get right
Imma split it with my boys
And buy my momma a ride
Okay new Giuseppe shoes
They make me feel like some

Me and banks go together 
Like the 9s and the treys 
So don't be saying that you love us Gotta run up the plays
And I always mention dubs it's cos

Don’t make no remix cause this beat done, I ate it
Don’t care if you hate it, don’t care what you saying
Saint Tropez waiting, I want it it’s clear
So I

[FRANCISCO]
No
I had to do it man
Official Remix
Detroit Stand up
Dj Z
No one on the corner got swagga like me
That can say they unsigned doing shows

Bought a trey wit him, he tryna make A track
He said he threw it in the pot, but it Ain't coming back 
The plug want 'em gone, all the love Has been lost

Ok I touched down in 01
Knew I was the man by the age of 1
Wasn't then but I made it up
My imagination was the greatest huh
Almost sold my soul for

soarin'
We gon' make it, yeah I guarantee that
I put it on my life that I won't get trapped
I gotta keep a pace, so I won't get lapped
I'm just try'na make

school threats needa find a passion
Gherb when I rap but with your bitch I'm Mr. Make it happen
And that's all I gotta say I'm done rapping y'all can get

know we soarin'
We gon' make it, yeah I guarantee that
I put it on my life that I won't get trapped
I gotta keep a pace, so I won't get lapped
I'm just

tell me, I'm still in love with chapter 3
It all feels familiar, all the things I miss
They still make me happy, I gotta remember this
Alula, Alula

Turn it up a lil' bit and have fun I'm God, I'm mad at him, I suck
God
They get mad when I'm with Gleezy We the one, talk to all the bitches
Taught

Yea
This is the
How do they
How do they say that
This is the remix
Check it out
Check it out
These days
I know what my worth is
Telling my story
I

get me on the remix (come on)
Left a bag in Vegas, scooped a bag in Phoenix (scooped a bag in Phoenix)
Left it in the club though, they act like they

get me on the remix (come on)
Left a bag in Vegas, scooped a bag in Phoenix (scooped a bag in Phoenix)
Left it in the club though, they act like they

a roll up 

Tryna learn how to get away with murder like viola 



Tryna make hit 

Need a quick lick

36 bricks  

Either that or nothing 

Made it out

with his face grinning 
Bout to turn 24 my Kobe year 
Niggas know my flow, is no compare 
I’m gone get it, hoes hit me up tryna make a difference
I dont

arms for Yahweh/ 
Some of them Peter with sword but we gon' love em till they change/
Gotta walk in your calling, stopped running and let it flow/
Your

Worked the day and the whole Night
My brother make me piece it up With these niggas that I don't like
Cause when shit went left, I Showed him you know

let
Me make yo candy rain
Have you burning calories 
Every Time we sxercise you look good all
By yourself but me and you
Accessorize each other
Me

Had to make change cuz it’s all on me
Never go back gotta stay lowkey
Know I got it boomin in the next city
Baby want me now but I’m too busy
Clockin

keep it real Bro
The weed with the Henny makes you feel it Mo
Dip Dip it low, baby dont  be difficult
I'm singing sippin Merlot
It help me hit the notes

together
You're the type of chick that make a brother think about forever uh
Yea
So tell me if you're with it though 
Them other guys so cynical
I can get

heavier
If it's up leave that shit in the street
Niggas run to the net gotta paint indiscreet
Make ah right den ah left get his ass off that curb
I feel