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jack write – make it back lyrics

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yeah, yeah yeah
yeah, ohhhh yeah
you know i gotta make it back, baby (jack)

yeah yo yo, i woke up before the sun this morning
thinking about a son this morning
thinking d#mn if i could afford it
id have more than one running round
buy him all the jordans keep him sportin

living good like f#ck the mortgage
get em into something rewarding
teach my youngin something important

show how to spot a man n#gga in the squad that you call your homies
teach him difference in a bad b#tch in a queen worth matrimony

show him how to love his mother
keep on fighting for your brothers
make sure that you call your sisters
cuz they the only ones thats listening

if they dont like them girls you kick it wit
you should trust that intuition then
never been on no malicious sh#t
only got ya best of interest in

see i ain’t have no mother son
i was raised by one of your aunts
so when tou see that b#tterfly pull up
just give her whatever she wants

my ebony queen realist on my team
any thing that women needs is my by any means

yeah yeah yeah (listen)
thats why i’m riding lowkey
pressure on me, pistol in my pocket tryna make it back to ya

riding lowkey pressure on me
i gotta make it back baby

riding lowkey pressure on me
thats why i gotta make it back baby

riding lowkey pressure on me
thats why i gotta make it back
yeaaahh, yeahh
ohhh nooo

colorful vanilla dutches sippin something cold
riding threw the city lone clutchin somethin chrome
they took my brother what if n#ggas want me gone
man my sister be crushed i dont make it home

you know they hate it when you bossin, dinner meetings at the carlton
signing contracts poolside, finna pick me up a new ride

they like whose that whose the new guy (jack)
i just stay low and cruz by i know they hating on me
i guess thats the way its gone be

but boy i got some angels in my corner
words help me make it off this corner
but i be wit the bangers from my corner
so we can keep it gangster if you want

you know im riding lowkey pressure on me
i hate to have to pull this pistol off the seat
but its some people i already told i was on my way home

thats why i’m riding lowkey
pressure on me, pistol in my pocket tryna make it back to ya

riding lowkey pressure on me
i gotta make it back baby

riding lowkey pressure on me
thats why i gotta make it back baby

riding lowkey pressure on me
thats why i gotta make it back

yeaaahh, ohhhhh
i gotta make it back yeah
ohhh yeah yeah yeah
i gotta make it back
i gotta make it back



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