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MAKE WAY
73
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór MAKE WAY został wydany 7 lutego 2025 przez nonsenseofconscience INC. jako część albumu MAKE WAY - Single
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Data wydania7 lutego 2025
Wytwórnianonsenseofconscience INC.
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM100

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roger Ramos
Roger Ramos
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Ramos
Roger Ramos
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elijah Melo
Elijah Melo
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Make way, your boy's gon' walk now
Stand in the way, your ass gettin' knocked down
I got a big back, it's where my city's sittin' right now
So save me a plate, or I'ma take the pot down
Fan the flame, your boy's hot right now
Paved a way, your boy's on top now
I got a big sack, it's where my bitch sittin' right now
I'ma take her to places, things ain't ever marked down
So get you what you want cause I can't tell you no now
Tell her get you what you want, I'll make it back in no time
Get you one of each if you can't make up yo mind
Ain't gotta tell her twice, gotta tell her four times
Cause she know that I got it, but baby girl nice
And if I know she want it, make baby girl swipe
You remember when I started, you said I'll be worldwide?
You're the only one who called it, crazy world right?
It just took a tap tap, and that's that
They ain't get that bitch back, and that's that
I love me some fat cat, and fat racks
It's crack bad, baby, Eugh it's crack bad
If she put her back end on it, then you know I'm smackin' on it
I love that ass on her, and she like these racks on me
But she was here before it, now it's just an added bonus
Was with me through the bullshit before I matadored it
I'm packin' heat, attached to me like debt to all you brokies
That hacked at me, and hacked at me till I was just a post-it
I dug up that old shit, wrote a diss and posted it
My closet ain't had clothes, it was on some catacombs shit
Move to the bass, cause the bass don't lie
No you don't like your face cause you hate online
Big O's in the bank, like I came in with a nine
Gotta go, see you lat- wait
Nah, never mind just
Make way, your boy's gon' walk now
Stand in the way, your ass gettin' knocked down
I got a big back, it's where my city's sittin' right now
So save me a plate, or I'ma take the pot down
Fan the flame, your boy's hot right now
Paved a way, your boy's on top now
I got a big sack, it's where my bitch sittin' right now
I'ma take her to places, things ain't ever marked down
Murderblock to Dezavala, Mama wanted more for us
She ain't want the gang violence out there steady morphing us
Drove us bout an hour up to Clark to get a course in us
Out of district, out of dollars, Mama went to war for us
Still the same boy, roll up in the same toy
When I was broke and I had spoke, y'all tuned out the same voice
They say you changed boy, look what you became boy
But everything the same, 'cept the whip is paid for
Crib got like 80 doors, all my neighbors are retired
Steady pushin' 84, it feels wrong to say we tired
Even worse to say we bored, got all that I desire
Only difference every year, I'm makin' more
Make way, your boy's gon' walk now
Stand in the way, your ass gettin' knocked down
I got a big back, it's where my city's sittin' right now
So save me a plate, or I'ma take the pot down
Fan the flame, your boy's hot right now
Paved a way, your boy's on top now
I got a big sack, it's where my bitch sittin' right now
I'ma take her to places, things ain't ever marked down
Make way, your boy's gon' walk now
Stand in the way, your ass gettin' knocked down
I got a big back, it's where my city's sittin' right now
So save me a plate, or I'ma take the pot down
Fan the flame, your boy's hot right now
Paved a way, your boy's on top now
I got a big sack, it's where my bitch sittin' right now
I'ma take her to places, things ain't ever marked down
Written by: Roger Ramos
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