Make it work

By Stndout

Released on May 12, 2017

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Lemme get this one thing straight

I'll be on it haters gonna hate

Fact Is I'm coming up on my game

People don't matter it's what I say

Hell yeah!

And then I raise my stakes

To bring the better guy down

I get to reign

I Make him pay

I rest my case

Never satisfied

With my ways

Let's get a start to it

Smooth flow

Sitting back eyes closed

I push my life to is where my mind goes

My friends know

I never settle for a thing no less

Everyday i grow impress

I'm Back to my terrace

Writing songs

Watching stars

Sometimes I come out when the night dawns

Something comes up with a push down

On my mind

Just win my nigga just win and I'm on my loosing time

Someday I'll get it right

Make few niggas make few niggas good by the time

They're my bros lows and highs

I wish I had gotten them before time

Egos runnings in the minds

Complacence is a drag

Still got reasons to brag

Hell I need a season to brag and a life to show

It's not about who's says you're born to be. Or what you're meant to see

Or give a greater thought to a dynasty your parents see

In you

When and ever I win with my homies, squads rolling all on the Whole

All these people know

Have to thank for all I got

For all I got was a start to grow

I wipe up the sweat from my head

We all want to rise to rule

Oh lord something even bigger

Or might just give the world no more ladders

Always Pushed down , does it matter

I'm a stone cold stubborn guy hahahah I won't waver

Got some floating around In the air

Like they've been accomplishing

Every thing

They've got themselves high enough

We gotta stay on the ground

Make it work

I got my weed alive

Its simple time with the people right

I don't know what u want but right now I gotta make this freaking time mine

Got A1 folk's rollin right sight front of mine

People bragging about accomplishments on fire

And I wanna know how's it gonna make it winning cry

Coz I wonder one win wonh't make a life

Know I gotta have my brains working all the time

Persistence and consistency are always worth a dime

Just a simple boy dreaming big

And working hard

But it feels like something's missed and

I got to pick The lessons in my life and make some milLs

I had me dreaming about a girl she gave me chills

I could've lied I may be fake with my life

Maybe I've been making life

Too bigg a deal to decide

Where I wanna go how I wanna live life

We grind grind

Do anything

We can to make it bright

Handful of bounty on me

Handful of daring energy

I just need to put it somewhere , maybe even bleed

Mission is to make a milli get u mortified

To mix my release with all my mind

Never normal never setlling never giving

Up

I scribble for them folks

Get them rising to the goal