Make No Mistakes

By Lew Sid

On 757 Degrees

Released on May 17, 2021

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[Intro]

Aye

Yea

Make no mistake I done

Yea


[Chorus]

Yea, Make no mistakes I done made mistakes

Guarantee I won’t make da same mistakes

Shooting for the stars only lames would hate

They mad they ain’t got the aim it take

Being underpaid is a shame, disgrace

Told these labels don’t play in my face

I’m on the way now get da paper straight

If they don’t let us in imma raid da place

Lot of my fools ain’t make it out of high school, no sir

They ain’t have grades it takes

Didn’t turn to busters, causе they’re street smart and they’rе hustlers

That was they’re saving grace

Weathered every storm we was made to face

Came out strong can’t tame the apes

Make no mistake I done made mistakes

Won’t make the same mistakes, no sir

Ain't no losses only lessons

And every lesson is a blessing

Yea


[Verse]

Aye, Make no mistakes I done made mistakes

Guarantee I won’t make the same mistakes

God had his hand down giving me the shot

I was pump faking I was fidgeting a lot

Coming up short like a midget in the box

Yea I think back I revisit it a lot

Back to the mood of me feeling defeated

Studying my moves so that I don’t repeat it

Pure talent pumping in his veins he bleeds it

Best homie bragging on the gift he sees it

It’s a couple million I’m primed to make

But we ain’t really got time to waste

Coming from the bottom no kinds of cake

Grinding everyday with our lives at stake

Miss out on a dollar trying to lay up with a dime

Same broad ain’t gone ride for you when it’s time

All money in we gone put it on the line, yea yea

Then we gone put it in rewind

Bring it back let it stack put it back on the line, yea yea

They don’t know it’s all by design

But I, know how to win cause I loss so much

Learned you ain’t really got to floss so much

Cause the price to be real don’t cost so much

Got to move with a purpose it’s all on us


[Chorus]

Make no mistakes I done made mistakes

Guarantee I won’t make da same mistakes

Shooting for the stars only lames would hate

They mad they ain’t got the aim it takes

Being underpaid is a shame, disgrace

Told these labels don’t play in my face

I’m on the way now get da paper straight

If they don’t let us in imma raid da place

Lot of my fools ain’t make it out of high school, no sir

They ain’t have grades it takes

Didn’t turn to busters, cause they’re street smart and they’re hustlers

That was they’re saving grace

Weathered every storm we was made to face

Came out strong can’t tame the apes

Make no mistake I done made mistakes

Won’t make the same mistakes, no sir