"Make It Back" lyrics
(feat. YD)
Yeah!
Young Money, Cash Money
Poe Boy, Brisco
Ha! Haha
Yeah, uh
IMG, strong arm
Let's step off in this bitch
Yeah! Don't be worrying about my end call, I'll make it back
Jump out and let my beans roll, I'm smoking gas
That 40 I'm towing that, Louie took my credit cards
In that Gucci by the 100 racks, and all my niggas goin play they part
That OG kush my anr, hella alive but it's now good
Fuck so long that molly dick, bust that nut and I'm back wood
Party yo, stop the track, I'm section 8 I'm that good
I'll make it back more stacks, and I wish a bitch would
Big box, cherry bombs
Seeing 20, bring it back nigga
Big box, cherry bombs
Seeing 30, nigga make it back
Y'all broke ass niggas ain't getting that, we overseas on our court
And before you say your name, show your passport (yeah)
I hit the club, spend a 100 racks
And I don't give a fuck, I make it paint
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I hit the club, spend a 100 racks
And I don't give a fuck, I make it paint
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
Pockets full of them dead presidents, europe money I'll blow it all
Got Dolla signs on my ringtone, that's Ben frank and he knows I call
Got LV's on all my draws, 80's baby I was born to ball
I'm major spinning my face [?], my clothes look like I brought em all
Popping tags, flexing on them my cocky ass
These blue shades they keep me cool, just drop the chasm
And this drop top my jewel shed, all these bad bitches on my bachelor pass
Some rotten bottles, Diddy where them cases at
Big blunt, smoking on Jamaican's sack
I ain't even gotta deal, I spent a 100 racks
Hit the block and trap harder, watch I'll make it back
I hit the club, spend a 100 racks
And I don't give a fuck, I make it paint
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I hit the club, spend a 100 racks
And I don't give a fuck, I make it paint
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
Young Money, Cash Money
Poe Boy, Brisco
Ha! Haha
Yeah, uh
IMG, strong arm
Let's step off in this bitch
Yeah! Don't be worrying about my end call, I'll make it back
Jump out and let my beans roll, I'm smoking gas
That 40 I'm towing that, Louie took my credit cards
In that Gucci by the 100 racks, and all my niggas goin play they part
That OG kush my anr, hella alive but it's now good
Fuck so long that molly dick, bust that nut and I'm back wood
Party yo, stop the track, I'm section 8 I'm that good
I'll make it back more stacks, and I wish a bitch would
Big box, cherry bombs
Seeing 20, bring it back nigga
Big box, cherry bombs
Seeing 30, nigga make it back
Y'all broke ass niggas ain't getting that, we overseas on our court
And before you say your name, show your passport (yeah)
I hit the club, spend a 100 racks
And I don't give a fuck, I make it paint
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I hit the club, spend a 100 racks
And I don't give a fuck, I make it paint
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
Pockets full of them dead presidents, europe money I'll blow it all
Got Dolla signs on my ringtone, that's Ben frank and he knows I call
Got LV's on all my draws, 80's baby I was born to ball
I'm major spinning my face [?], my clothes look like I brought em all
Popping tags, flexing on them my cocky ass
These blue shades they keep me cool, just drop the chasm
And this drop top my jewel shed, all these bad bitches on my bachelor pass
Some rotten bottles, Diddy where them cases at
Big blunt, smoking on Jamaican's sack
I ain't even gotta deal, I spent a 100 racks
Hit the block and trap harder, watch I'll make it back
I hit the club, spend a 100 racks
And I don't give a fuck, I make it paint
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I hit the club, spend a 100 racks
And I don't give a fuck, I make it paint
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
I'll make it back, I'll make it back
