Make It Back lyrics

[Chorus]
I wake up in the morning take a p*ss and grab the strap
Then I wipe my eyes and then I pour a cup of Act
I gotta check the strap cause b*tches don't know how to act
I f*cked it off the night before I gotta make it back, gang
I gotta make it back gang, gang
I gotta make it back gang gang
I gotta make it back gang gang
I gotta make it back gang gang
Gang gang

[Verse 1]
Trap house shooting craps and sh*t
Why Varney got the Mac and sh*t
Love her she'll whack a b*tch
While Tracy and them be wrapping bricks
The b*tch I used to call my sis I filled the lil hoe up with di*k
Now she call n*ggas her brothers but I know I’m used to it
Gucci slides f*ck her in the window while I'm serving pies
Try to slide got this choppa on me and I leave him fried
Homicide took his face apart he unidentified
50k up in my lawyer just in case they looking for me
I can't stand the smell of that work
That's why my brothers cook it for me
30k a show don't call my phone just book it for me
Money in my hand that fast money fast money
I ain't talking Wayne I need that Cash Money
[Chorus]
I wake up in the morning take a p*ss and grab the strap
Then I wipe my eyes then I pour a cup of act
I gotta check stash because b*tches don't know how to act
I f*cked it off the night before I gotta make it back gang
I gotta make it back gang,gang
I gotta make it back gang gang
I gotta make it back gang gang
I gotta make it back gang gang
Gang gang

[Verse 2]
All these n*ggas tweaking if you cross me you stuck
I be in the city f*ck n*gga we ain't ducking sh*t
All the real n*ggas street n*ggas they gone f*ck with this
All the real killas trap n*ggas they gone f*ck with this
Head shot run up on Durk pus*y better not dead rock
What you gone do from that red dot
Run n*gga better have your gun that's on my son n*gga
We don't even tote 30s pus*y we like drums n*gga
Every n*gga round me they going to blow for me
Tweak with me foe nem get in them grocery's
I got the city how it supposed to be

[Chorus]
I wake up in the morning take a p*ss and grab the strap
Then I wipe my eyes then I pour a cup of act
I gotta check stash because b*tches don't know how to act
I f*cked it off the night before I gotta make it back gang
I gotta make it back gang, gang
I gotta make it back gang gang
I gotta make it back gang gang
I gotta make it back gang gang
Gang gang