Make a Way

Ohh woah
Ohh woah
Ohh woah

I ain't gon' tell you make a way
All these people in my way
And I go out, hide my face
Cause that bitch just ran away

They do not matter, bro
I got bread and cheese, that thing that pleases my platter hoe
And he told me, no, fuck a hoe, lil' bitch, I'm gonna go flatter her
And he switched now go n swing n hit I'm like batter-up,
Yeah, All my friends, they just got fame
And when they leave you bitch they take the pain away
I just go out, hide my face And when they call me back, don't ever call my name
Woah, you raised me to be me And I haven't had some hardships since I Enever couldn't breathe
Woah, your bitch can never see
The people and the places that I've met and haven't seen

I ain't gon' tell you make a way
All these people in my way
And I go out, hide my face
Cause that bitch just ran away

They do not matter, bro
I got bread and cheese, that thing that pleases my platter hoe
And he told me, no, fuck a hoe, lil' bitch, I'm gonna go flatter her
And he switched now go n swing n hit I'm like batter-up, yeah



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Writer(s): Saahib Mohammed
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