Lyrics Make Me - Tayyib Ali

Make Me

I used to dream of this life and all this fashion
Now I’m actually rapping
I don’t need the cameras, all I need is my passion
You just opened the book, this is the first chapter
I started all out with nothing it never mattered
I’m spitting like I’m 9 years in the game
Addicted to work and blinded with the fame
Believe that a division I’ll keep winning
With Keystone State of Mind since the
Worrying about everything except a fucking wedding ring
Got a heavy name, doing shows in every state
And I don’t owe you niggas nothing like I said
Still passion over bread, a lot of shit been on my head lately
And everything that y’all doing, is the shit that we started
But I’m sticking to the script regardless
Money stupid so my bitch retarded, bad
Young nigga getting all this cash
I like to get my fool on too
But when you at your last breathe, what are you gon' do
Cause I told you I was there but you never even cared
Sometimes I wonder why I’m even here
I know that I can stand up now
It’s time for me to man up now
And they try to break me
But I can only let it make me