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Yeah, this beat go stupid My shooter, he like Shooter, he like On my mama, nigga, yeah, ayy, ayy My shooter, he like Odom 'cause my nigga a brackhead Hoes want me now, they still wanted me like back then I'm good in every city, real niggas, they be tapped in When I hit the club, baby, lights, camera, action Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Yeah, I'm finna throw a bag if your booty get to clappin' (clappin') If you got a BBL, baby, go and raise your hands (ayy) And I don't fuck with sucker niggas and them niggas that be cappin' (woah) I don't got a gun, I got a knife, I'm never lackin' (yeah) Nigga, you the opener, I'm the main attraction (yeah) Finna hit the shake junt, and I'ma bring the racks in (woo) Nigga, you the opener, I'm the main attraction (yeah) Finna hit the shake junt, and I'ma bring the racks in Ayy, pockets, they on swole, my nigga, he's on parole But when he was in jail, showed dawg he had a bone Even-even when they locked up, my niggas sellin' dope Ballin' nigga do his preach, I be signin' like the pope I look like yes, you look like no My mama raised a real nigga, your mama raised a ho I look like yes, you look like no My mama raised a real nigga, your mama raised a ho Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Type to make it happen, you know I get the packs in (no) Front you a load (bring it back), then you better bring my backend Made money off of shows (before that), before I started rappin' When it comes to the 6, they know I'm the captain (why?) Party in the hills and we better bring the hoes in I don't party anywhere unless I bring the pole in Dead in the club, t-shirt was soakin' Sizzlac in my blunt, Sluggah's what I'm smokin' (woo) Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen (uh) We get in your apartment, the side door, not the lobby My niggas can't sign to my label without a body Told 'em we'll make it happen, rob him for a brick and then we half it Nigga, on my mama, I'm a savage We the type to get him gone, see where I'm from, they call me the don If he ain't shootin' shit, he puttin' on, niggas, they know who we are Contribute to the gang, caught a body, got the juice now He feel like Shakur, I jumped out the Porsche Bought a brick and I head north Used to turn one to a two, now they turn one to a four I'm so HGK, play with me and you get torched Amiri, Jordan 4s, probably steppin' in Diors See, it's back to the basics, MAC-11 hangin' like an apron Sluggah, he got hit, he did the matrix Why-S doin' hits, and Wassi feel like Davis, Larry Free gang 'cause I'm runnin' out of patience Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen Used to live in the apartments, now we in a mansion Nigga, on my mama, I'm the type to make shit happen (I'm the type to make shit happen)
OhGeesy, Pressa, Bun Dog — Make It Happen (feat. Pressa & Bun Dog)
«Make It Happen (feat. Pressa & Bun Dog)» — OhGeesy, Pressa, Bun Dog. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:24. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
