Make It Work
Chanelle Kazadi
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Can’t remember last night
What the fuck did I drink
Woke up to bitches, some liquor and weed
Cheers to no limitations
No being complacent
We chase after chi chi cha ching
Ran into some hurtles
Still landed supreme
While they hate I’m ah thrive
Boy we not the same
Smokin' archangel, you got little wings
Know the devils a lie
Don’t you try it with me
Get out the way
Like there’s two working movers
I’m metamorph’n to sumn amazing
With God as my sage I’m immune to d’evils
The mind of an oracle has been engaged
Caged in my ways
But that life needed ending
Where they gon' be
When my life getting sentence
Peep who around I’m not Hampton to niggas
Claiming ya real but it sounds artificial
Don’t be fooled bruh
Shit more dirty than a loose slut
Pooputt niggas steady talkin' pressy
When you checked the ressy
I ain’t view much
Exaggeration the new chemical
Y’all be putting bitches on pedestal
Gotta show a nigga what value most
Yourself, the fam or this pot of gold
I’ll be watching close
Hook:
Wonder out the city for that meal ticket
I came from the city ain’t no real friendships
Same shit brand new day
These niggas still trippin
Let me talk my shit so dis can feel different
Talk my shit
Let just talk my shit, let just talk my shit
Talk my shit
Let me just talk my shit, let just talk my
Talk my shit
Let me just talk my shit
Ain’t it ironic, how I keep making it work
And they wanted to dub me like roger
Ain’t it ironic, y’all being negative only brought Positive Boosts to my chakra
Unphased by your drama
I got bigger problems
We cleaned up the house
Earning grand mommas dollars
Ain’t come from much
But the lesson was valued
In 94' born an African goddess
Slide in my DMs
To tell me this fire
But that don’t pay bills
Till I’ve reach what’s required
You shootin' or climbin'
Man what’s your intention
Prediction of wealth
I just love happy endings
One with the leaf
When I start overthinking
Why my anxiety
Hit for no reason
Cravin' the feel
50 got in his Lincoln
Get rich or die tryin'
Lets be more distinctive
Ok…
Bitch imma ball call me Nelly Durant
Underdog of the pit
From the wix & stamps
We been ducking police
Since the womb we was threats
If you quack at the goons
Elmer boom to ya head
Man this shit ain’t enough
But I’m making it stretch
Was in college six months
Gained a sinful of debt
When it’s all said & done
Gotta live wit regret
Brush off ya shoulders
Proceed to the check
Hook:
Wonder out the city for that meal ticket
Leave what you know
Find ya soul
I came from the city
Ain’t no real friendships
They’ll watch your gold
Knock your goals
After everything dawg, still got love for ya
Still got love for ya
After everything dawg, still got love for ya
Kiss and hug for ya
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