Make It Lyrics – Jhose

Make It Lyrics by Jhose

In the city ain’t no energy
Gotta’ turn it up f*ck the enemies
Gotta keep going ain’t no runnin’ out of gasoline
Ain’t no going back but i’m smooth like some vaseline

Pour up a 4 like a glass of lean
We posed’ to be inside but i’m out here creepin’ (i’m outside)
The opps ain’t slide but it’s murda’ season (murda season)
And i do this all day and it’s for a reason (rio g)

And ion’ got time i ain’t out here waitin’ (ain’t)
And we gon’ send ‘em down like i’m ronald reagan (send em’ down)
You could call me a doctor but i’m super patient
I know i gotta wait i just wanna make it (wanna make it)

And these n***** want my life they can come and take it
They can copy all they want i hadda’ go and make it
I gotta keep goin’ ain’t no runnin’ out of gasoline
Ain’t no goin’ back but i’m smooth like some vaseline

Fallin’ on the floor like a glass of lean
I be takin all these drugs make it faster to sleep
I be lurkin’ on the corner call me grim the way i reap
Timbs on my feet, the bottoms ain’t red but i ain’t gon’ sleep

We posed’ to be inside but i’m out here creepin’
The opps ain’t slide but it’s murda’ season
And i do this all day and it’s for a reason
And ion’ got time i ain’t out here waitin’

And we gon’ send ‘em down like i’m ronald reagan
You could call me a doctor but i’m super patient
I know i gotta wait i just wanna make it
And these n***** want my life they can come and take it

They can copy all they want i hadda’ go and make it
Boy i’m super fly
Ever seen someone me cause ain’t nothin’ like it one of a kind
That sh*ts not everyday that’s a comeback

Every b*tch i had tried to come back
Gotti got blanked he ain’t comin’ back
Marco got dropped he ain’t come back
Aye

But i’m a real one
We posed’ to be inside but i’m out here creepin’
The opps ain’t slide but it’s murda’ season
And i do this all day and it’s for a reason

And ion’ got time i ain’t out here waitin’
And we gon’ send ‘em down like i’m ronald reagan
You could call me a doctor but i’m super patient
I know i gotta wait i just wanna make it

And these n***** want my life they can come and take it
They can copy all they want i hadda’ go and make it
But i’m a real one
Take her out fancy not a p#ss# but i’ll kill one

Blow his sh*t off with a call that’s a kill button
This sh#t so foreal’ i put that on godly
She love to drink
Aye she an alcoholic

Mix up them drinks pour it up like it’s nothin’
Walk her #ss home eat it up like it’s stuffin’
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Jhose Lyrics – Make It

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