Make A Way

Lyrics

[Intro] Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga Money Is Not Everything [Verse] Free my nigga Woody If I ain't been to the hood, that mean I'm gettin' money We was nine years old, bro killed a bunny He seen the blood comin' out and got adrenaline rushin', then he killed his cousin Man in the middle, not the manager, Will my cousin We don't need no manager, this a real discussion It was 2:30 p.m., he got killed in public They caught him at the grocery store, he got killed in Publix Six hundred G's, I just built a Brabus Nine hundred horsepower, nigga, it's a rocket So much dog shit, I can't fit it in my pocket Gotta put the child lock on Baby Ghost, he'll get out and pop it I told him, "Come home," he gon' get out and pop it 'Cause when he come home, it's a million dollars And that's ninety days and that shit go by quick a couple days away Woody took the SK from Chavez, tried to shave the K Now that I think about it, that's a Drac' today Nigga, I ain't doin' shit for free, I'll make Drake pay I ain't told on nobody, I ain't gay, so what they can say? I got pure cocaine, smell like spray paint This the real K2, the shit you can't spray I damn near made a hunnid K a day and it's been 8K Somebody send me two hundred real quick, I'm tryna make a way Let the police jump out they car, then shake away Nigga, I ate McDonald's, what you ate today? You ate steak today and you ain't tell her you ain't got pape', so you can't pay Bitch, I'm the king of shit talkin', ain't shit I can't say Walked out of Hutch with a chain and I ain't pay He put a cold play down, shout out Bear Face This bitch sent a picture of an ultrasound, I sent a staircase They say this nigga Rollie real, but his ears fake Bro, I still got the wheel, I just can't steer straight Mike say he ain't ate shit all day, how many pills you ate? It could be two fours, a different drink, but it's still an eight And I'ma mix it up, I like to get high Twenty-five racks on me, I'm just gettin' by In a Trackhawk with my other Codey, we might spin by Left the bitch at the Hilton and never said bye Crazy part is, I never said hi She cut into me, the bitches y'all pay for pussy, they fuck for free And the bitch even said I know I'm ugly, that don't mean nothin' to me Spent a thousand dollars cash gettin' somethin' to eat Okay, I got five million cash, I can go to sleep Hoodie on with a fuckin' ski mask, they ain't even know it's me But I got on glasses, though, they thought it was VonOff17 Mike had a one, I had a pint, we drunk a seventeen Wockhardt hit my city, 2017 Ten niggas outside with eleven things Police-ass nigga called 12, my bro's thirteen