WHITE, BLUE, GREEN - Radio Edit
Let's Make It
White, Blue, Green
Green. Green. Green
Uh
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Flow still tight like a wrist wrap
Wrist wrap flow. Did you miss that?
I ain't really got time to chit chat
I'm grinding for the team
Get up off that floor and get back
We gon' get this dough, no mishaps
I wrote down a short list of goals, one word, everything
Mack, you been cashing out?
What? Nigga, what it look like
Getting fly 'cause a nigga gotta look right
Can't count how many girls wanna see me
I be who I need to be, so I told her I love her
She say, put that on something
I put it on my enemies
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Am I hot? What the fuck you think?
I'm not? What the fuck you drink?
Your shit sound washed up. What, you wrote that by the sink?
I wrote this shit by the stove. I wrote this shit writing goals
I wrote this shit for my bros that be getting money and hoes
Mack, you been getting hoes?
What? Nigga, what it look like?
Gotta put 'em to the side 'til I get right 'cause I got a few goals I didn't meet
And I like my goals reached. I like my foes beat (Um)
I like to smile at my hoes. They say, damn your shit bleached?
Now, you realize we gon' make it, right?
You realize I ain't playing right?
You realize what I'm saying right?
I'm on the grind all day and night
I ain't lying boy! I'm working. I shine boy! On purpose
It's time boy! I'm certain. Go grind boy! It's worth it
Just talked to the youth and they said, you the truth. You should be on tv
What you wanna be like? Fuck being like Mike nigga. You should wanna be me
Got the flow on lock. Ain't no key for me
Most of these people ain't seeing me
I don't fuck with them. They don't be with me, so it's the same speech when they seeing me
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Let's Make It
White, Blue, Green
Green. Green. Green
Let's Make It
White, Blue, Green
Green. Green. Green
Uh
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Flow still tight like a wrist wrap
Wrist wrap flow. Did you miss that?
I ain't really got time to chit chat
I'm grinding for the team
Get up off that floor and get back
We gon' get this dough, no mishaps
I wrote down a short list of goals, one word, everything
Mack, you been cashing out?
What? Nigga, what it look like
Getting fly 'cause a nigga gotta look right
Can't count how many girls wanna see me
I be who I need to be, so I told her I love her
She say, put that on something
I put it on my enemies
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Am I hot? What the fuck you think?
I'm not? What the fuck you drink?
Your shit sound washed up. What, you wrote that by the sink?
I wrote this shit by the stove. I wrote this shit writing goals
I wrote this shit for my bros that be getting money and hoes
Mack, you been getting hoes?
What? Nigga, what it look like?
Gotta put 'em to the side 'til I get right 'cause I got a few goals I didn't meet
And I like my goals reached. I like my foes beat (Um)
I like to smile at my hoes. They say, damn your shit bleached?
Now, you realize we gon' make it, right?
You realize I ain't playing right?
You realize what I'm saying right?
I'm on the grind all day and night
I ain't lying boy! I'm working. I shine boy! On purpose
It's time boy! I'm certain. Go grind boy! It's worth it
Just talked to the youth and they said, you the truth. You should be on tv
What you wanna be like? Fuck being like Mike nigga. You should wanna be me
Got the flow on lock. Ain't no key for me
Most of these people ain't seeing me
I don't fuck with them. They don't be with me, so it's the same speech when they seeing me
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Ain't seen you around. Where you been at?
Stacking that dough, tryna get back
I'm almost there. Gotta get a lil more
Jeep with the doors off, gotta get that
I like my cars white. I like my clothes clean
I like my paper blue. I like my hoes green
Let's Make It
White, Blue, Green
Green. Green. Green
Let's Make It
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Writer(s): Mack Grove
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