Make It Happen

Everyday I'm trappin cuz I'm tryna make it happen
In too deep now I prefer it over rappin
I'm really wit dat pistol play, mane u niggas just cappin
Gangster image portrayed, but u niggas just acting

When I get da bread get da bread, it's gone stack
Bytch I'm really wit da yea wit da yea wit no mask
Trappin & rappin it's sold, what kinda bars u want cuz I got both
Da tec got extent so no need to reload, sipping dat poison like bell biv devoe, whoa
Build up a hustle from watching my folks, watchout fa pop outs yunno how it go
Dropped outta school wit 3.4, so lil bitch don't u try playin me slow
Keep yo lil box, imma,broken Xbox, so ain't no playin me ho
If abortion illegal got plan b ho, if plan A playin me go to plan b ho
It ain't no beef if u pass down they street & don't let off no shots u just playin peephole
A B C D E got her on full since a jit bitch I stuck to da G code
Bitch it's polo Guzman, ion kno just who u thought it was
My Swagger on a 100 bitch I'm hotter than a coffee cup
Fly & dripping sauce a flying saucer,yea I'm popping thug
Dis shyt so official we got Twitter tryna follow us
Soon as a nigga go to poppin off I'm poppin up, rolling off a super man my jaws fuckn locking up

Everyday I'm trappin cuz I'm tryna make it happen
In too deep now I prefer it over rappin
I'm really wit da pistol play, mane u niggas jus cappin
Gangster image portrayed, but u niggas just acting

Bullet fragments in my leg but yet I hit my knees & pray
Thank god for another day & dis A-k
Gotta think, what u mean fa u make it what u say
Drinking pink smoking green wit my lil A-K
A bytch, pocket fulla chips yo pocket fulla lint
50 cent, I can show u how to rob & hit a lick
Run it up quick, wake up hit a lick before I take a piss
In da game, wit dat white bitch just like I'm Jason pitts
Syrup, loud, beans, bars, mean cars take yo pick
A combination of the first 2 is polo's favorite
Aine going back broke, I'd rather break a bitch
But I'd kunta kentay myself before I chase a bitch
Fell in love wit da hustle once I got a taste of it, they say da lean lead to seizures prayerfully I shake da shyt
Yea she fine but she broke, so aine tryna date da bitch
Say look I gotta get dis bread so aine got time fa caking bytch

Everyday I'm trappin cuz I'm tryna make it happen
In too deep now I prefer it over rappin
I'm really wit dat pistol play, mane u niggas just cappin
Gangster image portrayed, but u niggas just acting



Credits
Writer(s): Clifford Caldwell
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