Make It lyrics

by

Josh A



[Intro]
Yeah, clic clac my gun goes
I hit you with that snubnose
To every other rapper tryna to make it in this jungle
Gangster rap is dead as small rap is now the sellin' point
While all these gangster rappers movin' into f*ckin' jailing joints

(Singing)
Rappers nowadays can take girl out, even meet her damn parents and they'd be proud

[Verse 1]
Yeah, my friends smoke and got me feelin' like a PO
Cause I don't even smoke I got that sh*t control like CO's
While I'm at it might as well say that I'm a VO
Never fell in love I detract girls like BO, no

(Spoken)
Yo, did this dude just say hes a virgin on the track?
f*ckin' sucks

[Verse 1 continued]
Yeah, I'm so seventh letter of the alphabet regardless
On a mental higher, f*ck that energy I harness
I even wrote this song just to kill your favorite artist
You could look at any top 5 and I'm the smartest
I'ma f*ckin' kill it, I swear I'll f*ckin' kill it
And in spite I'm about to f*ckin' Meek Mill it
Yeah, I heard that f*ckin' diss it was weak and it flop
I'll kill your career publicly like the Ferguson cop, b*tch
[Chorus]
How the f*ck you make it when I grind everyday?
How the f*ck you famous when I write everyday?
All these sellouts makin' money so I'm throwin' all that shade
All I do is write rhymes, I ain't gettin' f*ckin' payed
How the f*ck you make it when I grind everyday?
How the f*ck you famous when I write everyday?
All these sellouts makin' money so I'm throwin' all that shade
All I do is write rhymes, I ain't gettin' f*ckin' payed

[Bridge]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
Yeah, look at this rapper with the sideways hat
Rappin' about money and b*tches and all the sh*t he never had
Screamin' on the mic like a motherf*ckin' idiot
Engineer the f*ckin' sh*ttiest
Yeah, people eat it up cause that's the sh*t they wanna see
Meanwhile I'm catchin' Z's
You faker than a vanilli show chillin' on [?]
Really he's insecure, scared of how we reserve
I judgement and get the worst but really he hates the earth
So he puts on a facade, he really wants to please us
Dumb it down until he's worshiped just like Jesus
Make a catchy Vine hit, we all co-signed it
And I realizin' stupidity's prevalent in this rhymesmith
These days rappers f*ckin' fake
They're makin' quick bucks so I'm throwin' quick shade
I don't really give a f*ck about your b*tch or Escalade
All that swag rap sh*t is really f*ckin' overplayed b*tch
[Chorus]
How the f*ck you make it when I grind everyday?
How the f*ck you famous when I write everyday?
All these sellouts makin' money so I'm throwin' all that shade
All I do is write rhymes, I ain't gettin' f*ckin' payed
How the f*ck you make it when I grind everyday?
How the f*ck you famous when I write everyday?
All these sellouts makin' money so I'm throwin' all that shade
All I do is write rhymes, I ain't gettin' f*ckin' payed

[Outro]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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