Make a Way

I'm just tryna make a fuckin' way For all my people that be struggling Just help them out they fuckin' rainy Days It ain't nothing you can fuckin say To get me knocked off my pivot Worked too hard for this shit can’t Let it get away And dfo going up this gas got me Stuck you know I can't get enough If a nigga ever try me then his ass Outta luck Ima let this bitch spray like febrezr So yo ass better fuckin' duck I’m tired of going through this shit Smoking gas that make me sick For the ones that I miss Everybody hating like i'm Chris I Ain’t never gon forget When i'm up don’t be asking for no Gifts Lost some niggas to them trenches Lost some niggas to these bitches Can’t complain i'm on the road to the Riches Why yo bitches in my mentions She just want attention told her My bitch bad she need detention She ain't get the comprehension I guess i'm just pretentious but now She gotta face the consequences Grew up in them trenches So I'm always on go bond tight with My day ones so I know that they Gon blow if you need a plug you Know I got it for the low Sticky situations ain't tekashi I won't fold ain’t worried bout these Bitches I'm just headed for the gold Closest nigga switched up So for now I'm gon behold Been took off the cleats but I'm still In that field don’t ever think I'm Lacking cause this bitch always Concealed my niggas went to war But I ain’t talkin’ battlefield shoot a Nigga in his shit then make his Homie take a kneel fake niggas on The net preaching about how to be Real smoking on this gas make a Nigga lose his feel remember all them Nights when we was hungry for a Meal feed a nigga hollow tips and Then his homies start to peal I'm just tryna make a fuckin way For all my people that be struggling Just help them out they fuckin rainy Days It ain't nothing you can fuckin say To get me knocked off my pivot Worked too hard for this shit Can’t let it get away And dfo going up this gas got me stuck You know I can't get enough if a Nigga ever try me then his ass outta Luck ima let this bitch spray like Febreze so yo ass better fuckin duck I’m tired of going through this shit Smoking gas that make me sick for The ones that I miss everybody Hating like I'm Chris I ain’t never Gon forget when I'm up don't be Asking for no gifts