Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Make It , by - Tommy SwisherRelease date: 06.07.2016
Song language: English
Make It |
| I think that I just might make it |
| I smoke my weed like Jamaicans |
| She getting money, she think I’m a savior oh lord |
| I be the one that they praising |
| Drink on the drink til I’m faded |
| We getting money, I think that I made it, oh lord |
| Who really better than me |
| I run my district. |
| Know she see the vision yeah |
| My whole team be winning yeah |
| My whole team some visionaries |
| That with me and Swisher man |
| Always getting hectic for our enemies |
| Do you take your Hen with ice? |
| I might lick your tits with ice |
| Know I get the mood right |
| We’ll be fucking under moonlight |
| Bumping Dipset in a Cutless |
| But she get wet when you bump this |
| When the vibe is chill baby, don’t trip |
| I ain’t pressed for nothing, girl I will dip |
| And I pull up with the whole clique |
| And we hoe hunting bag ya whole clique |
| Come on with the bullshit, man. |
| You think another motherfucker know what you |
| need to do? |
| Ain’t no purpose, dawg. |
| It’s money. |
| We born to fucking die, man. |
| In the meantime, get money. |
| Fuck a book, man |
| I think that I just might make it |
| I smoke my weed like Jamaicans |
| She getting getting money, she think I’m a savior oh lord |
| I be the one that they praising |
| Drink on the drink til I’m faded |
| We getting money, I think that I made it, oh lord |
| (Hey, hey, Mike G, Swish, yep) |
| Who fuck you better than me |
| No one in your recent memory |
| Hop out and if I don’t kill 'em at least I do damage |
| Get cameras out for this assembly |
| Upon my entry they hate, and they issue their statements |
| But there’s so much you have to take when you make it |
| Women keep seeking these faithful relations |
| Won’t let 'em get close enough to get a take on my fragrance |
| She just know revelance, man |
| My whole team, we some legends and. |
| I’ve influenced more people than. |
| Your next man wish he ever can |
| Bad habits got me on the weekend scene |
| I’m Tiger Woods with the clubs cause I got my own green |
| It’s true, Coupe color ocean water blue |
| Ain’t looked that good since '72 |
| Rare Porsches. |
| Rare guns if you dare intrude |
| All my dogs go wilder than a Brooklyn zoo |
| If I seek to be the greatest than you should too |
| I’m always on the move but dude ain’t shit new |
| You gotta work til your views improve |
| Well I’ma do it til I make the news |
| Til my neck strained from chains and jewels |
| Til I get the strength you gain from taming wolves, uh |