"IMMA MAKE IT" lyrics
(You would fly too if you linked up with Frenchie)
Uh, uh (Turn me up, 5)
Blood gushin' out my nigga mouth, last words, "I love you"
Put my nigga on the— put my nigga—
I put my nigga on the road 'cause he just lost his sister
No lie, me and bro been locked in since we was little
The smoke heavy, I told Tre-Tre keep it with him
Told K-Money stay out his feelings 'bout Big Kenta
But then again, it's some shit I can't tell this nigga ('Cause that's his daddy)
I talk to God, I say I'm prayin' for the family
Last thing I heard from Jook, he say, "Fox, make it happen"
I can make it, I can make it
Oh, I can make it
And I can't go in a show without my paper
And I can't buy this switch without no laser
I'm startin' to love this cup, this my baby
If I never give up on this shit, I'ma get greater
They killed his brother, he bought a gun instead of clothes for the funeral
Shit, I feel him, long live Otto, I ain't even want a funeral
Like this young nigga right here, I taught him all he know
Your mama think I know somethin', you my lil' nigga
And every time I hit the highway, I think 'bout you, nigga
See, lil' bro different, had a baby, made a pallet with me
Wish I could've talked to Gigi before he made his move
He thinkin' everything cool 'cause he got a G-lock with a fifty in it
He ain't make it
He ain't make it
He ain't make it
He ain't make it
I checked my phone, bro said, "I'm prayin' for you"
Text them that shit 'cause I'm finna show these folks what a chopper do
Show these folks what a yopper do, hundred round hit a block or two
Show them you serious one time, after that, I bet they don't play with you
And I can't go in a show without my paper
And I can't buy this switch without no laser
I'm startin' to love this cup, this my baby
If I never give up on this shit, I'ma get greater
Uh, uh (Turn me up, 5)
Blood gushin' out my nigga mouth, last words, "I love you"
Put my nigga on the— put my nigga—
I put my nigga on the road 'cause he just lost his sister
No lie, me and bro been locked in since we was little
The smoke heavy, I told Tre-Tre keep it with him
Told K-Money stay out his feelings 'bout Big Kenta
But then again, it's some shit I can't tell this nigga ('Cause that's his daddy)
I talk to God, I say I'm prayin' for the family
Last thing I heard from Jook, he say, "Fox, make it happen"
I can make it, I can make it
Oh, I can make it
And I can't go in a show without my paper
And I can't buy this switch without no laser
I'm startin' to love this cup, this my baby
If I never give up on this shit, I'ma get greater
They killed his brother, he bought a gun instead of clothes for the funeral
Shit, I feel him, long live Otto, I ain't even want a funeral
Like this young nigga right here, I taught him all he know
Your mama think I know somethin', you my lil' nigga
And every time I hit the highway, I think 'bout you, nigga
See, lil' bro different, had a baby, made a pallet with me
Wish I could've talked to Gigi before he made his move
He thinkin' everything cool 'cause he got a G-lock with a fifty in it
He ain't make it
He ain't make it
He ain't make it
He ain't make it
I checked my phone, bro said, "I'm prayin' for you"
Text them that shit 'cause I'm finna show these folks what a chopper do
Show these folks what a yopper do, hundred round hit a block or two
Show them you serious one time, after that, I bet they don't play with you
And I can't go in a show without my paper
And I can't buy this switch without no laser
I'm startin' to love this cup, this my baby
If I never give up on this shit, I'ma get greater
