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br2craze - make it happen lyrics

yeah it’s time to get it crackin’
never had sh-t so i had to make it happen
praying for my n-ggas fightin’ cases out trappin’
real sh-t, we just tryna make it happen (on my mama)
we just tryna make it happen
never had sh-t, we just tryna make it happen (we ain’t have sh-t)
we just tryna make it happen
never had sh-t
we just tryna make it happen

look, let me tell you how it happen
i was fifteen, me & leek had it crackin’
back at poly, it was active
had a b-tch in every cl-ssroom
granny on my head for getting high after practice
shootin’ dice on campus
used to ditch mathematics
fly n-gga, f-ck a captain blow her back if its clappin’
running laps is my p-ssion
feed the fam off a tracklist
i don’t need it mixed & mastered, i’m just stating what’s factual

look, little n-gga get your sh-t straight
young n-gga, i’m trying to ball off a mixtape
i was f-cking b-tches raw in the tenth grade
ratchet in my blood, ratchet is my last name
had a n-gga down bad before the cash came
and now i got a whole stack ready when it rain
i remember long days all full of pain
ace and the mary jane all to the face

uh, you n-ggas be baseheads
pill poppin’ lean on the gram, that sh-t basic
i might hit some tree but that’s just medication
no i ain’t complacent and no, i ain’t racin’
i’m pacing the pesos
got no time for waiting
chop sh-t like i’m asian, that mean i’m amazing
i’m k!lling you n-ggas, you’d think i’m caucasian
spit fire like satan
my n-gga i’m sayin’
they hatin’ i took observation
like loans from the bank
i’ll put you in your place
on my dad & my name, i’m from where it ain’t safe
look at how far i done came
i can never complain
figueroa, we got plays across all interstates
watch your b-tch she ain’t safe
when i’m off in her state
safe to say this la & it made me this way
b-tch, i’m never gon’ change
on my dead granny grave, yeah
you see a n-gga in his bag now
no coach, n-ggas flying first cl-ss now
you rap n-ggas blend in while i stand out
hand made mother f-cker, ain’t no handouts uh

see a n-gga in his bag now
no coach, n-ggas flying first cl-ss now
you rap n-ggas blend in while i stand out
hand made mother f-cker, ain’t no handouts uh

- br2craze lyrics

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